Лёгкий и длинный стих на англиском

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 mellowd to that tender light
     Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,
     Had half impaird the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
     Or softly lightens oer her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
     How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek, and oer 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!