The first stanza:
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.
How weird I should think of that poem AND think about Second Life's Windlight system, which allows you to control whether the weather has cloudless climes or starry skies!
Anyhow, here's my beauty in the last pics from the session with Debbie's silks.
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