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Tuesday, February 8, 2011

A Tribute to Lord Byron

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 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!

4 comments:

  1. Labai grazus eilerasciai, tikrai.
    (Zinau, ne tavo sitas...:D)
    Kad juos kur velnias, kaip gerai..
    ..Sis blogas parasytas......
    :D

    Tik keista, kad niekas daugiau nekomentuoja. Ar niekam daugiau nerodai savo kurybos?

    Martynas is Dzempubo

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  2. Lyg ir neslepiu savo "talento", Martynai is Dzemo :)) tik turbut nelabai kam tai idomu ;)O uz grazius zodzius tai dekui :)

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  3. Beje, pamirsau atsiprasyt uz ta vakara, nelabai atsimenu, ko prikalbejau, gal pasakiau ka nors ne taip :)
    Ir nepyk uz sunaudota lupdazi ;)
    Turbut viskas.
    Labanakt
    M.

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  4. Tai nieko tokio, as pati ji tau ir idaviau i rankas, kiek atsimenu :))) o jei ir pasakei ka ne to, tai as nebeatsimenu :)) tai, kad lygiosios :)

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