WITHIN that porch, across the way, I see two naked eyes this night; Two eyes that neither shut nor blink, Searching my face with a green light. But cats to me are strange, so strange -- I cannot sleep if one is near; And though I'm sure I see those eyes, I'm not so sure a body's there! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON SIR PALMES FAIRBORNE'S TOMB, IN WESTERMINSTER ABBEY by JOHN DRYDEN TO MR. THOMAS SOUTHERNE, ON HIS BIRTHDAY, 1742 by ALEXANDER POPE THE MILKING-MAID by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI THE END OF THE DAY by DUNCAN CAMPBELL SCOTT FANCY, FR. THE MERCHANT OF VENICE by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE |