There Be None Of Beauty's Daughters Poem by George Gordon Byron

There Be None Of Beauty's Daughters

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There be none of Beauty's daughters
With a magic like Thee;
And like music on the waters
Is thy sweet voice to me:
When, as if its sound were causing
The charméd ocean's pausing,
The waves lie still and gleaming,
And the lull'd winds seem dreaming:
And the midnight moon is weaving
Her bright chain o'er the deep,
Whose breast is gently heaving
As an infant's asleep:
So the spirit bows before thee
To listen and adore thee;
With a full but soft emotion,
Like the swell of Summer's ocean.

Thursday, January 1, 2004
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jade Dorrington 30 July 2015

Beautiful rhyming, a lot of imagination has gone into this. XD

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