Note 15 — PROMETHEUS CHAINED.
Theodore Alois Buckley translation
So Milton, P. L. iv. 165.
Cheer'd with the grateful smell old Ocean smiles.
Lord Byron (opening of the Giaour):
There mildly dimpling Ocean's cheek Reflects the tints of many a peak, Caught by the laughing tides that lave Those Edens of the eastern wave.