She Walks In Beauty

She Walks In Beauty

by George Gordon Byron

She Walks in Beauty like the night

cloudless climes and Starry Skies

And all that's best dark and bright

Meet in her aspect in her eyes

The mellowed of to that tender light

Which Heaven to Goudy day denies

One shade the more one Ray the less

Had half impaired the nameless Grace

Which waves in every Raven trees

Are softly lightens or her face

Where thoughts Serenely sweet Express

How pure how dear their Dwelling Place

On that cheek

And or that brow

So Soft so calm yet eloquent

The Smiles that wind that tints that glow

Tell of days and goodness spent

A mind at peace with all below

Our heart whose love is innocent!

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