She Walks In Beauty

She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade more, one ray less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling place.

And on that cheek, and o'er that brow
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!

Lord Byron (1788-1824)

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Oh my......wow.....oh my......wow.....

I am speechless.....you are sooo...... ok...I found a word......wonderfullyamazing!

Very nice poem! Thank you..I really needed that today!

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Lord Byron always makes the girls melt...

good one luckyd...

and congrats on a true man of intelligence diamondgirl...

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"Who can find a virtuous wife? For her worth is far above rubies"

Proverbs 31; 10

Thank you Windy... I am very blessed to have such a sweet, intelligent and romantic man!

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nyce piece lucky, sure to melt a lady's heart.

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Dem neva Know,But dem Know Now !!

I am blest to be loved by her in the way she does.....I believe its a blessing.

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