Each glowing tint, each radiant grace,
That charm th' enraptur'd eye, we trace;
And still the blooming form commands,
Still honor'd, still ador'd,
Though careless of her former loves,
Far o'er the rolling sea the wanton roves."
He also represents her forsaken husband ever dreaming of her, enraptured of her beauty:
"Oft as short slumbers close his eyes,
His sad soul sooth'd to rest,
The dream-created visions rise