[A] Stared with surprise.
46. An angel-face! its sunny "wealth of hair,"
In radiant ripples, bathes the graceful throat,
And dimpled shoulders; round the rosy curve
Of the sweet mouth, a smile seems wandering ever,
While in the depths of azure fire that gleams
Beneath the drooping lashes, sleeps a world
Of eloquent meaning—passionate, but pure;
Dreamy, subdued, but O, how beautiful!