Carteret Was Welcomed To The Shore First With The Brazen Cannon'S Roar; To Meet Him Next The Soldier Comes, With Brazen Trumps And Brazen Drums; Approaching Near The Town He Hears The Brazen Bells Salute His Ears: But When Wood'S Brass Began To Sound, Guns, Trumpets, Drums, And Bells, Were Drown'D.
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