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
Melts in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which Heaven to gaudy day denies...
And on that cheek and o'er that brow
So soft, so calm, yet elequent,
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
Ås, 22Mar2005
"...dalam pencarian sebuah hadiah ulang tahun yang semoga bisa menjadi "surprise""
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