..."Proceed." "Oh. Yes, of course." He cleared his throat. "Miss Randolph, you remind me of Byron's poem, 'She walks in beauty like the night of cloudless climes and starry skies.'" He eyed her, then grinned. "How was that? Romantic enough for you?" Jordan laughed. "Say some more...

...Almost as if by magic. Oliver remembered reading poems about beauty in school. Like Byron's lines, "She walks in beauty, like the night / Of cloudless climes and starry skies." He realized he had never understood what they really meant. He had thought he did—until tonight....

...on the World Wide Web: http://www.SimonSays.com Front cover illustration by Kam Mak; Deduction She walks in beauty like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; — Lord Byron KENT, 1842 The woman came to him under the cover of darkness, only a sliver of moonlight...

...some of his poetry is rather evocative." She paged through the book and stopped to read aloud. "She walks in beauty like the night, of cloudless climes...of dark and bright meet in her aspect and her eyes. "It's quite nice, ma'am." It was one of the few works of Byron he did indeed like, and suspected it...

...St. Aubyn was a scoundrel—and that from time to time he seemed to be her scoundrel. Chapter 23 She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes...of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes. —Lord Byron, "She Walks in Beauty" Saint turned his phaeton onto the meadow grass, joining the long...

...one point she woke to the sound of a gentle voice reciting softly one of Lord Byron's verses: 'She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes...skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in the aspect of her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies...' She...

...read unspecified I or she with comparatively small concern; encountering Byron's poem that opens, "She walks in beauty, like the night / Of cloudless climes and starry skies," we are not much bothered that we are not told who "she" is. But the summons of unspecified you restlessly...

...singing "When Father Painted the Parlour"? Leave me out. I can expand my universe without you. "She walks in beauty, like the night of cloudless climes...dark and bright meet in her aspect and her eyes." There you are, he wrote it after coming from a party. (Arcadia, 61) It's a dismissal Jarvis rejects...

...change Desire me without inhibitions For a love so free.... Will never fly away. My sweet little Piddle walks in beauty, Like the night of cloudless climes...of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes To all who shall see these presents, Greeting; Know ye that reposing special trust and confidence in...

...married the beautiful heiress, Byron's cousin, and the heroine of the lines commencing : — " She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies." As one of Byron's executors, Sir Wilmot Horton gave his voice for the destruction by fire of that "...