love love love ~

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.