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In her eyes a thought
Grew sweeter and sweeter, deepening like the dawn,
A mystical forewarning.
In her eyes a thought
Grew sweeter and sweeter, deepening like the dawn,
A mystical forewarning.
There is a road from the eye to heart that does not go through the intellect.
There is a road from the eye to heart that does not go through the intellect.
Look babies in your eyes, my pretty sweet one.
Look babies in your eyes, my pretty sweet one.
Those true eyes Too pure and too honest in aught to disguise The sweet soul shining through them
Those true eyes Too pure and too honest in aught to disguise The sweet soul shining through them
The eye sees only what the mind is prepared to comprehend.
The eye sees only what the mind is prepared to comprehend.
With eyes that look'd into the very soul--
. . . .
Bright--and as black and burning read more
With eyes that look'd into the very soul--
. . . .
Bright--and as black and burning as coal.
My eyes are an ocean in which my dreams are reflected.
My eyes are an ocean in which my dreams are reflected.
Weak eyes are fondest of glittering objects.
Weak eyes are fondest of glittering objects.
The eyes are the mirror of the soul
The eyes are the mirror of the soul