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.
She Walks in Beauty, George Gordon, Lord Byron (1788-1824)
Photo: Swaledale sunset, Yorkshire dales, by John Patrick.
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