...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...
As palavras de William Wordsworth encaixam que nem ginjas na fabulosa récita da violinista Patricia Kopatchinskaja hoje de manhã no CCB!

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