A Minuet Of Mozart's

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Title:     A Minuet Of Mozart's
Author: Sara Teasdale [More Titles by Teasdale]

Across the dimly lighted room
The violin drew wefts of sound,
Airily they wove and wound
And glimmered gold against the gloom.

I watched the music turn to light,
But at the pausing of the bow,
The web was broken and the glow
Was drowned within the wave of night.

[The end]
Sara Teasdale's poem: Minuet Of Mozart's

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