ROGUISH, laughing, saucy eyes; Merry, twinkling, gleaming eyes; Now with mocking glances daunting, Or with coyest love-looks taunting; Ever luring, yet repelling, Half revealing, never telling They are mine. Tender, loving, soulful eyes; Joyous, radiant, happy eyes; Now with love's sweet passion beaming, Glorious love-light through them streaming; Often tear-dimmed, never saddened, As of one with joy o'er-gladdened: They are mine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AUTUMN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON A SONG OF ETERNITY IN TIME by SIDNEY LANIER THE COTTON CLUB by CLARENCE MAJOR DEDICATION TO THE LATER SONNETS TO URANIA by GEORGE SANTAYANA RHYMES OF THE DAY by GEORGE SANTAYANA |