Kind eyes, sable cast with gold
In whose surface-depths alone I lose my heart
Again to see that brightness, yours on them, I would hold
No more restrain for loving you, until my days grow old
And never from them would I depart
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Author:
Severus Alexander (Pseudonym) (
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