sofiaista
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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:
- She
- 𝐼𝒻 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓈…
- 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
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