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“She Walks In Beauty” is without question one of my favorite poems written by my favorite poet, Lord Byron. Over the years I keep coming back to it when I find myself not recognizing the soft manifestations of innocent beauty and timeless loves that define us all.  I hope this takes you to a quiet introspective place where “she walks in beauty, like the night”. Enjoy. -kim

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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
Meet in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heavens just to gaudy day denies.
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One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired her 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.
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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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