She Walks in Beauty
by George Gordon, 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:
Thus mellow'd to 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 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!
by George Gordon, 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:
Thus mellow'd to 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 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!
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If Thou must love me
Sonnets from the Portuguese XIV
by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
If thou must love me, let it be for nought
Except for love's sake only. Do not say
'I love her for her smile—her look—her way
Of speaking gently,—for a trick of thought
That falls in well with mine, and certes brought
A sense of pleasant ease on such a day'—
For these things in themselves, Beloved, may
Be changed, or change for thee,—and love, so wrought,
May be unwrought so. Neither love me for
Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheeks dry,—
A creature might forget to weep, who bore
Thy comfort long, and lose thy love thereby!
But love me for love's sake, that evermore
If thou must love me, let it be for nought
Except for love's sake only. Do not say
'I love her for her smile—her look—her way
Of speaking gently,—for a trick of thought
That falls in well with mine, and certes brought
A sense of pleasant ease on such a day'—
For these things in themselves, Beloved, may
Be changed, or change for thee,—and love, so wrought,
May be unwrought so. Neither love me for
Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheeks dry,—
A creature might forget to weep, who bore
Thy comfort long, and lose thy love thereby!
But love me for love's sake, that evermore
Thou mayst love on, through love's eternity
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I recently come across with this article about Ms. Elizabeth Barrett Browning. Very nice read.
11 comments:
Nice poems. Very inspirational. :-)
happy heart's day to you, lazarus! all the love for you and for your family. :-)
happy valentines... :D
Happy VDay po din po :)
happy valentine's day!
happy unimaginative, consumerist-oriented and entirely arbitrary, manipulative and shallow interpretation of romance day.
She lived a romantic life, no? No wonder her poems sound romantic.
You also seem to be a very romantic person, Lazarus. :)
nice one!:D
belated happy valentines kuya!:P
i could still remember some lines from Browning's XLIII. maybe because we were asked to memorize one sonnet/poem every week back in highschool. or maybe because love is such a universal feeling - you don't have to understand a love sonnet to be in love.
because sometimes, it's the other way around.
I like that poem "She Walks in Beauty
" na-aalala ko yung Beauty and the Beast TV series nung 80's
"We are human and we need to be loved"
Love can make the soul at peace.
Love moves in simple ways
Love is Family; Family is Love
Love is God; God is Love
LOVE is UNIVERSAL and ETERNAL
Love is oneself...
therefore, LOVE YOURSELF
Have a love-filled year to those who loved and been loved!
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