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Saturday, February 19, 2005

She Walks in Beauty

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

One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired 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 adulation is innocent!

This is a famous poem by Lord Byron.
One of my faves!!!


At February 18, 2005 11:21 PM, Blogger Lusus Naturae said...

Am I Amazed..
Is this an original composition..
If yes,
Hats off buddy

At February 18, 2005 11:32 PM, Blogger Sarat Chandra Addepalli said...

dude!i thought in your previous blog you said you had no time for people like girls. what happened?

At February 19, 2005 4:13 AM, Blogger Rahul said...

:o Transition :D

At March 01, 2005 3:57 PM, Blogger shaan said...

an oxymoron proved in 2 consecutive blogs !!
wanna a girl and dont want a girl

At March 20, 2005 8:01 PM, Blogger Tanushree said...

Hmm, Lord Byron still tops these days, doesn't he?
He wrote this poem for his aunt....created ripples when it was published....incestual love et al.


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