That Was Once Her Casement, And The Taper Nigh, Shining From Within There, Beckoned, "Here Am I!" Now, As Then, I See Her Moving At The Pane; Ah; 'Tis But Her Phantom Borne Within My Brain! - Foremost In My Vision Everywhere Goes She; Change Dissolves The Landscapes, She Abides With Me. Shape So Sweet And Shy, Dear, Who Can Say Thee Nay? Never Once Do I, Dear, Wish Thy Ghost Away.