Oh! turn those eyes away from me! Though sweet, yet fearful are their rays; And though they beam so tenderly, I feel I tremble 'neath their gaze. Oh, urn those eyes away! for though To meet their glance I may not dare, I know their light is on my brow By the warm blood that mantles there. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS TWILIGHT by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW MESSMATES by HENRY JOHN NEWBOLT TO HIS HEART, BIDDING IT HAVE NO FEAR by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 43. ONE CHANCE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) THE DRYAD by ABBIE FARWELL BROWN |