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Show o THINE EYES. (From the German of Heine.) Thou hast diamonds and pearls of rare beauty, Thou hast all that the heart can admire; ad-mire; Thine eyes shine far brighter than jewels What more can my darling desire? On thine eyes, bright as stars of the evening. Have I written and tuned to my lyre Whole volumes of rapturous sonnets What more can my darling desire? With thine eyes of unquenchable splendor Hast thou kindled my heart into fire; -And forced me to kneel as thy suitor What more can my darling desire? John F. Ballantyne. |