Don Juan 04-020
Canto the Fourth

 XX

They gazed upon the sunset; 't is an hour
 Dear unto all, but dearest to their eyes,
For it had made them what they were: the power
 Of love had first o'erwhelm'd them from such skies,
When happiness had been their only dower,
 And twilight saw them link'd in passion's ties;
Charm'd with each other, all things charm'd that brought
The past still welcome as the present thought.

George Gordon Byron, Lord Byron (1788-1824) 
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