Such wild and high expression, fraught
With glances of impassion’d thought,
As fancy sheds, in visions bright,
O’er priestess of the God of Light;
And the dark locks that lend her face
A youthful and luxuriant grace,
Wave o’er her cheek, whose kindling dyes
Seem from the fire within to rise,
But deepen’d by the burning heaven
To her own land of sunbeams given.