The Glory Of The Day Was In Her Face

مـجـمـوع الأوسـمـة · 25-04-2008, 07:02 PM

The Glory Of The Day Was In Her Face

[فقط الأعضاء المسجلين يمكنهم رؤية الروابط. ]

The glory of the day was in her face,

The beauty of the night was in her eyes.

And over all her loveliness, the grace

Of Morning blushing in the early skies.

And in her voice, the calling of the dove;

Like music of a sweet, melodious part.

And in her smile, the breaking light of love;

And all the gentle virtues in her heart.

And now the glorious day, the beauteous night,

The birds that signal to their mates at dawn,

To my dull ears, to my tear-blinded sight

Are one with all the dead, since she is gone.

29-04-2008, 10:38 AM

مـجـمـوع الأوسـمـة · 29-04-2008, 06:49 PM

thanx alot 3'roooob

for ur pass by

and wish u the best

30-04-2008, 01:37 AM

مـجـمـوع الأوسـمـة · 01-05-2008, 04:37 PM

02-05-2008, 03:42 PM

this is a very nice and sweet
poem

with a sad ending

thanks alot moon's light

مـجـمـوع الأوسـمـة · 02-05-2008, 07:55 PM

your right it is a very sad ending

and thanx alot for passing by

best wishes

09-05-2008, 04:49 PM

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