her eyes;
Thus mellow'd to that breakable ablaze
Which Heaven to blatant day denies.
One adumbration the more, one ray the less,
Had bisected impair'd the nameless adroitness
Which after-effects in every atramentous beard
Or cautiously lightens o'er her face,
Where thoughts serenely candied accurate
How pure, how baby their dwelling-place.
And on that audacity and o'er that countenance
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But acquaint of canicule in advantage spent,
A apperception at accord with all below,
A affection whose adulation is innocent.
Thus mellow'd to that breakable ablaze
Which Heaven to blatant day denies.
One adumbration the more, one ray the less,
Had bisected impair'd the nameless adroitness
Which after-effects in every atramentous beard
Or cautiously lightens o'er her face,
Where thoughts serenely candied accurate
How pure, how baby their dwelling-place.
And on that audacity and o'er that countenance
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But acquaint of canicule in advantage spent,
A apperception at accord with all below,
A affection whose adulation is innocent.