Solea Lontana In Sonno Consolarme. She Announces To Him, In A Vision, That He Will Never See Her More. To Soothe Me Distant Far, In Days Gone By, With Dreams Of One Whose Glance All Heaven Combined, Was Mine; Now Fears And Sorrow Haunt My Mind, Nor Can I From That Grief, Those Terrors Fly: For Oft In Sleep I Mark Within Her Eye Deep Pity With O'Erwhelming Sadness Join'D; And Oft I Seem To Hear On Every Wind Accents, Which From My Breast Chase Peace And Joy. "That Last Dark Eve," She Cries, "Remember'St Thou, When To Those Doting Eyes I Bade Farewell, Forced By The Time'S Relentless Tyranny? I Had Not Then The Power, Nor Heart To Tell, What Thou Shalt Find, Alas! Too Surely True-- Hope Not Again On Earth Thy Laura'S Face To See." Wrangham.