She Walks in Beauty
_by Lord Byron_
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 mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightened 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!
Additional notes:
There may be other poems containing similar phrases, but Lord Byron's "She Walks in Beauty" holds prominent use of the words "_happened_ _smile". It's always recommended to explore various poetic contexts while researching, as similar phrasing might occur across genres and poets.