To: MEG33; TASMANIANRED; Kathy in Alaska; MoJo2001; GodBlessUSA
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 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 love is innocent!
1,733 posted on
04/01/2006 4:40:53 PM PST by
Lady Jag
(I dreamed I surfed all day in my monthly donor wonder bra [https://secure.freerepublic.com/donate])
To: Lady Jag
Props to George Gordon Lord Byron
1,734 posted on
04/01/2006 4:44:53 PM PST by
Drumbo
("Of course I have an attitude, I spent my life beating things for a living." - Drumbo Thunder)
To: Lady Jag
2,179 posted on
04/02/2006 9:00:43 AM PDT by
MEG33
( GOD BLESS OUR ARMED FORCES)
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