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1841–1896

XVIII.

Mathilde Blind

Oh, brown Eyes with long black lashes, Young brown Eyes, Depths of night from which there flashes Lightning as of summer skies,

Beautiful brown Eyes! In your veiled mysterious splendour Passion lies Sleeping, but with sudden tender

Dreams that fill with vague surmise Beautiful brown Eyes. All my soul, with yearning shaken, Asks in sighs —

Who will see your heart awaken, Love's divine sunrise In those young brown Eyes?

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