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'Tis but her picture I have yet beheld, and that hath dazzled my reason's light... Proteus, Two Gentlemen from Verona

  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...

                                                                  Lord Byron.