Her deck, once red with heroes’ blood
Where knelt the vanquished foe,
When winds were hurrying o’er the flood
And waves were white below,
No more shall feel the victor’s tread,
Or know the conquered knee;—
The harpies of the shore shall pluck
The eagle of the sea!
According to the speaker, what would be the more appropriate end than being plucked by the "harpies" of the shore (going to a ship graveyard to rot)?