Letters from my pen pal | She Walks in Beauty

She Walks in Beauty by Lord Byron She walks in beauty, like the nightOf cloudless climes and starry skies,And all that's best of dark and brightMeets in her aspect and her eyes;Thus mellow'd to that tender lightWhich Heaven to gaudy day denies.One shade the more, one ray the less,Had half impair'd the nameless graceWhich waves … Continue reading Letters from my pen pal | She Walks in Beauty