Kalidasa in the 4th or 5th century C.E. (translated by W. S. Merwin & J. Moussaieff Masson):
Even the man who is happy
glimpses something
or a hair of sound touches himand his heart overflows with a longing
he does not recognizethen it must be that he is remembering
in a place out of reach
shapes he has lovedin a life before this
the print of them still there in him waiting