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May the darkness cover me and protect me from the sun light.

May the soft glow of the moon become the suns' new rays.

May the day of this world become and stay forever night.

If there really be a god then he must know that the darkness of the night should be cherished even by him self more than the light of day

She Walks in Beauty



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:

Thus mellow'd to that tender light

Which heaven to gaudy day denies.



One shade the more, one ray the less,

Had half impair'd the nameless grace

Which waves in every raven tress,

Or softly lightens o'er her face;

Where thoughts serenely sweet express

How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.



And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,

The smiles that win, the tints that glow,

But tell of days in goodness spent,

A mind at peace with all below,

A heart whose love is innocent!



Lord Byron

So, we'll go no more a-roving

...So late into the night,

Though the heart be still as loving,

...And the moon be still as bright.



For the sword outwears its sheath,

...And the soul wears out the breast,

And the heart must pause to breathe

...And love itself have rest.



Though the night was made for loving,

...And the day returns too soon,

Yet we'll go no more a-roving

...By the light of the moon.