Dream of soft delight,
O'er my couch still hover,
On my raptur'd sight
Paint my long-lost lover.
Paint the moment near
Fancy holds so dear
When pangs of absence o'er
We meet to part no more,
Shade of Joys so vast,
O'er my couch still hover.
'Till these eyes at last,
View my real lover.
I am busy working to bring Amelia Alderson Opie's "Dream of Soft Delight" to life through some unique musical arrangements and will have a full analysis of the poem here for you later.
In the meantime, I invite you to explore the poem's themes, structure, and meaning. You can also check out the home page for other musical arrangements or learn more about Amelia Alderson Opie's life and contributions to literature.
Check back soon to experience how "Dream of Soft Delight" transforms when verse meets melody—a unique journey that makes poetry accessible, engaging, and profoundly moving in new ways.
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