 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.  Selections from the Poetry of Lord Byron - Page 296by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1900 - 412 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Henry Merle - 1838 - 1034 pages
...carriage, drove off without further suspicion. CHAPTER XVI. EXCRANGE OF PRISONERS, PEACE AND RAPPINESS. " She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes...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,... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - American periodicals - 1838 - 566 pages
...very fine, but Burns' are lovely. Think of that splendid abstraction of Byron's, so often quoted : 'She walks in beauty like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies, And all that's best in dark and bright, Meet in her aspect and her eyes. I say, take this description, and compare it with... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - American periodicals - 1838 - 564 pages
...very fine, but Burns' are lovely. Think of that splendid abstraction of Byron's, so often quoted : ' She walks in beauty like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies, And all that 's best in dark and bright, Meet in her aspect and her eyes. I say, take this description, and... | |
 | Rembrandt Peale - American literature - 1839 - 276 pages
...or powerfully affected us in the inner world of consciousness and thought. Chalmers. HEBREW MAIDEN. SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes...and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. ****** And on that cheek, and o'er... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - English language - 1839 - 482 pages
...tin night to have anticipated, though only in a rude outline, the exquisi lines of Lord Byron, — " She walks in beauty like the night Of cloudless climes...and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellowed to that tender light Their father loved the maidens both so well, that it might be 1 difficult... | |
 | Popular literature - 1840 - 480 pages
...The hair of the one is black as the wing of the raven, that of the other like waving gold. The one " Walks in beauty like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies, And all that's good of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes; " — the other is an Aurora — " fair as... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart [novels, collected]) - 1841 - 414 pages
...thought to have anticipated, though only in a rude outline, the exquisite lines of Lord Byron, — " 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 : Tbus mellow'd to that tender light... | |
 | John D. Post - Readers - 1842 - 314 pages
...though only in a rude outline, the exquisite lines of Lord Byron : — *' She walks in beauty like8 the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And...and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy9 day denies." more desired the society of Minna... | |
 | Edward Delaval Hungerford Elers Napier - Mediterranean Region - 1842 - 386 pages
...publican, Bendurlack, with manners that would not have disgraced an English drawing-room ! " They walk'd in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and...skies, And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in their aspect and their eyes ; Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which Heaven to gaudy day denies.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1843 - 576 pages
...been published, with the music, arranged by Mr. BRAHAM and Mr. NATHAN. January, 1815. HEBREW MELODIES. SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY. SHE walks in beauty, like the...that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. n. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impair'd the nameless grace Which waves in every... | |
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