She Walks in Beauty
--Lord Byron
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 the more, one ray the
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!
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Brought to you by,
Khabirul Basar Tonmoy
Department of English,
University of Rajshahi.
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