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 1     3|  corpse, till to the skies~The trumpet call it, or to endless pain,~
 2     5|     thickly beat,~At the third trumpet, laid his lance in rest;~
 3    10|   spread;~Who, to the drum and trumpet marching by,~Divided into
 4    14|    horn was heard, without, or trumpet's bray.~He next the hostile
 5    16|          LVI~The deep sonorous trumpet's bellowing,~And sound of
 6    17|      wain is stopt, and to the trumpet's sound,~Heralds, in front
 7    18|      so the deafening drum and trumpet sounds,~'Twould seem the
 8    18|        listened to the drum or trumpet's sound.~So scared, so crowded
 9    19|      prick forth, at the first trumpet's sound!~ ~ XCIII~No mouth
10    20|           LXXXIII~With warlike trumpet, drum, and sound of horn,~
11    27|       to the drum, that to the trumpet's sound,~And shriek and
12    30|     was the spear:~Quickly the trumpet's blast was heard in air,~
13    33|       LXXIX~No signal they, no trumpet they attend,~To blow them
14    35|   benign~Was as great Virgil's trumpet sounds his name,~Because
15    37|     needst not crave a clearer trumpet's sound!~ ~ XXI~If all that
16    42|    Spain and farthest Ind, his trumpet clear;~ ~ XCI~And a Cavallo
17    44|    sound of shrilling pipe and trumpet proud,~And other festive
18    45|   pleasure cried~With sound of trumpet in his royal court,~But
19    45| Resting-place, waiting for the trumpet's sound.~ ~ LXXII~As sometimes