George Gordon Byron. (№ 363089)

You're crying glowing tears
Eyelashes blue eyes.
Violet, full of dew,
Drops your diamond.
You smiled before you
Sapphire sparkle went out:
It eclipsed the fire alive,
The radiance of blue eyes.
Evening clouds edging
Keeps its delicate color,
When the whole world was overcome by darkness
And the sun in the sky there.
So deep emotional clouds
Your penetrating glance:
Let extinguished the last ray -
Shower off in the sunset.