She walks in beauty

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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

Shunaqa go'zal yozilgan Ingliz tilidagi boshqa she'rni bilmiman. Bilsela shotda yozvorila.

Lekin shu sh'er O'zbek qizlarini tasvirlashga juda zo'r to'g'ri keladi.

[Frida]

Oh, there are so many! I cannot even think which one to post. Here is by Frost, my favorite. This sounds like his soul is screaming. powerful! My English tutor in Tashkent gave me this poem, first I didnt get it, but then after a while by reading it several times it downed on me. :)

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening (1923)

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake,
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep
And miles to go before I sleep.
And miles to go before I sleep.

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Tog'risini etaman, she'rni umuman tushunmadim. Ayolni go'zalligini tasvirlaydigan sh'erlardan qo'ying iltimos

[Frida]

Tog'risini etaman, she'rni umuman tushunmadim. Ayolni go'zalligini tasvirlaydigan sh'erlardan qo'ying iltimos

Aha, bu she'r o'lim haqida edi :D. Aytmaysizmi ayollar va sevgi haqida kerak deb :).

Annabel Lee (E.A.Poe)
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.

I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.

[Frida]

Mana bu ham juda yaxshi she'r ham tez yodlanadi. :D

By Robert Burns

My Love Is Like A Red Red Rose
Oh, my love is like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June
Oh, my love is like a melody
That's sweetly played in tune
As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till all the seas gang dry.
Till all the seas gang dry, my dear,
Till all the seas gang dry
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till all the seas gang dry.

'Til all the seas gang dry my, my dear
And the rocks melt with the sun
And I will love thee still, my dear
While the sands of life shall run
But faretheewell, my only love
Oh, faretheewell a while
And I will come again, my love
Tho' 't were ten thousand mile
Tho' 't were ten thousand mile, my love
Tho' 't were ten thousand mile
And I will come again, my love
Tho' 't were ten thousand mile.

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Rahmat, shunaqalaridan so'rayotgan edim

[altungokce]

Uzbek girls are the most beautiful girls in the world. The first one really does describe an Uzbek girl. I totally agree with that...

[Masanori]

hamma post qilingan she`rlar mohirona yozilgan g`azalning ikki misrasiga ham tenglasholmaydi IMHO

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hamma post qilingan she`rlar mohirona yozilgan g`azalning ikki misrasiga ham tenglasholmaydi IMHO


jaaa vatanparvar ekansiza...

G'azalni go'zalligi boshqacha, Ingliz she'riyati boshqacha.

Lekin g'azalga etadigani yo'q.

[Lady_Di]

I love those Poems... they awake the best feelings inside.mmmm
Can you write more....:)