3D Words (2)

A LILY-GIRL, not made for this world’s pain,
With brown, soft hair close braided by her ears,
And longing eyes half veiled by slumberous tears
Like bluest water seen through mists of rain:
Pale cheeks whereon no love hath left its stain,
Red underlip drawn in for fear of love,
And white throat, whiter than the silvered dove,
Through whose wan marble creeps one purple vein.
Yet, though my lips shall praise her without cease,
Even to kiss her feet I am not bold,
Being o’ershadowed by the wings of awe.
Like Dante, when he stood with Beatrice
Beneath the flaming Lion’s breast, and saw
The seventh Crystal, and the Stair of Gold.

— Oscar Wilde, “Madonna Mia”

Not fifteen minutes after I posted 3D Words, I found the poem above.  Applying the previous topic to poetry describing a girl, what would the creation of word-objects look like when people are being described?  I wonder how the muse of this poem compares to the reader's imagination.  Or, if there ever was a girl described by Wilde's words.  Has life ever been tied to these words, or do they exist only in the imagination Wilde has given the reader?