Geoff assembled his little group of students in the park, where he'd arranged some benches to be used as seating, surrounding a small performance area. He was, of course, perched up on the back of one of the benches rather than sitting on it properly, and stood to address the class
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"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!"
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"You're welcome to join us if you like," he said, standing with his hands in his pockets and his attention on the student currently reciting.
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