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She was a phantom of delight When first she gleam’d upon my sight; A lovely apparition, sent To be a moment’s ornament; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair; Like twilight’s, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From Maytime and the cheerful dawn; A dancing shape, an image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.

Posts by sofiaista:

• Falling- 400 word story- Book week 2022
• Original art- Watercolour Mushroom Girl
• Lucy duck
• Embroidered beaded bugs- Crafts
• The Perfect oven
• Frozen
• Original Photography #10
• Yellow
• Fake friends
• Original Photography #9
• My inspiration
• Original Photography #8