Poem of the Day – 04302024
She Was a Phantom of DelightBY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH She was a Phantom of delightWhen first she gleamed upon my sight;A lovely Apparition, sentTo 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 drawnFrom May-time and the cheerful Dawn;A dancing Shape, an Image gay,To haunt, … Continue reading Poem of the Day – 04302024