SHE glanced across the path to me, Grey eyes! Her looks were kisses plain to see. I gave her glances back to her — Glad eyes! She saw the lifting of despair. From memory a face looked out, Dim eyes! No years could sour that love to doubt. My soul would nevermore be lone — Bride`s eyes! Hearts still were waiting for my own. Our souls uncurtained then, perchance — Deep eyes! Each built an epoch in a glance. Out of her fellowship so free Light eyes! She gave some gladness unto me. And I gave? As we turned apart — Dead eyes! I saw the shudder in her heart.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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