That opulence departed leaves behind:
For wealth was theirs, not far remov’d the date,
When commerce proudly flourish’d thro’ the state;
At her command the palace learn’d to rise,
Again the long fall’n column sought the skies;
The canvass glow’d, beyond e’en nature warm;
The pregnant quarry teem’d with human form.
Till, more unsteady then the southern gale,
Commerce on other shores display’d her sail;
While naught remain’d of all that riches gave,