Faded, or altered into something new—
Like to her Father's features, till each trace
More like and like to Lambro's aspect grew—
With all his keen worn look and Grecian grace;
And starting, she awoke, and what to view?
Oh! Powers of Heaven! what dark eye meets she there?
'T is—'t is her Father's—fixed upon the pair!
XXXVI.
Then shrieking, she arose, and shrieking fell,
With joy and sorrow, hope and fear, to see