document.write("She walks in beauty, like the night<br />Of cloudless climes and starry skies;<br />And all that\\\'s best of dark and bright<br />Meet in her aspect and her eyes:<br />Thus mellowed to that tender light<br />Which heaven to gaudy day denies.<br /><br />One shade the more, one ray the less,<br />Had half impaired the nameless grace<br />Which waves in every raven tress,<br />Or softly lightens o\\\'er her face;<br />Where thoughts serenely sweet express<br />How pure, how dear their dwelling place.<br /><br />And on that cheek, and o\\\'er that brow,<br />So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,<br />The smiles that win, the tints that glow,<br />But tell of days in goodness spent,<br />A mind at peace with all below,<br />A heart whose love is innocent!");