...— " She walks In beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's hest of dark and bright Meet In her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Whfch heaven to gaudy day denies." But it was still more extraordinary, that the affections of Mordaunt...

...perfectness and the power of her charms. One is irresistibly reminded of the very musical lines— ' She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes...dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellowed by that tender light, Which Heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less,...

...following peculiarly melodious and fanciful description which commences Lord Byron's " Hebrew Melodies." She walks in beauty, like the night, Of cloudless...of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes, Tims mellowed to that tender light, "Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray...

...Her dawn is indeed glorious. My mother, my hero, my confidant, my solace, my friend, my inspiration. She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes...that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. I spent time daily for two months with a woman who was dying from ovarian cancer. She constantly watched...

...you laugh at me — this is serious. Okay." With a look of total surrender he began speaking softly: "She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless...that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies." Renee was so touched that tears leaped to her eyes. Andrew leaned over and kissed away the tears. "That...

...of St. Aubyn was a scoundrel—and that from time to time he seemed to be her scoundrel. Chapter 23 She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes...of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes. —Lord Byron, "She Walks in Beauty" Saint turned his phaeton onto the meadow grass, joining the long...

...but some of his poetry is rather evocative." She paged through the book and stopped to read aloud. "She walks in beauty like the night, of cloudless...of dark and bright meet in her aspect and her eyes. "It's quite nice, ma'am." It was one of the few works of Byron he did indeed like, and suspected it...

...bright With something of angelic light. WILLIAM WORDSWORTH ENGLISH (1770-1850) She Walks in Beauty She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes...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...

...George Gordon, Lord Byron, Hebrew Melodies (first edition, 1815) HEBREW MELODIES. SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY. SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY, like the night Of cloudless climes...and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellowM to that tender light Which heaven lo gaudy day denies. 1 2.8. Like the Night of Cloudless Climbs...

...and singing "When Father Painted the Parlour"? Leave me out. I can expand my universe without you. "She walks in beauty, like the night of cloudless...dark and bright meet in her aspect and her eyes." There you are, he wrote it after coming from a party. (Arcadia, 61) It's a dismissal Jarvis rejects...