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,