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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.

I saw her upon nearer view,
A Spirit, yet a Woman too!
Her household motions light and free,
And steps of virgin-liberty;
A countenance in which did meet
Sweet records, promises as sweet;
A Creature not too bright or good
For human nature's daily food;
For transient sorrows, simple wiles,
Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.

And now I see with eye serene
The very pulse of the machine;
A Being breathing thoughtful breath,
A Traveller between life and death;
The reason firm, the temperate will,
Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill;
A perfect Woman, nobly planned,
To warn, to comfort, and command;
And yet a Spirit

2007-09-18 23:59:19 · 2 answers · asked by nightshift 2 in Arts & Humanities Poetry

2 answers

Could be real good with just a little more work!

2007-09-22 16:17:34 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

submissive and hesitant, timorous and uncertain, susceptible yet insincere and a little loathsome




good luck

2007-09-21 02:33:29 · answer #2 · answered by ari-pup 7 · 0 0

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