From “Phantom of Delight”
“She was a Phantom of delight/When first she gleamed 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 May-time and the cheerful Dawn;/A dancing Shape, an Image gay,/To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.”
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