In The Visions Of The Dark Night

I Have Dreamed Of Joy Departed

But A Waking Dream Of Life And Light

Hath Left Me Brokenhearted



There It Goes Away It Goes

In The Night It Slips Away

There I Leave All That I Loathe

Escape Before The Day Breaks



That Holy Dream, That Holy Dream

While The World Were All Chiding

Cheered Me As A Lovely Beam

A Lonely Spirit Guiding

Spirit Guiding