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“BLUE EYES MELT; DARK EYES BURN.”

The eyes that melt, the eyes that burn,
The lips that make a lover yearn,
These flashed on my bewildered sight,
Like meteors of the northern night.
Then said I, in my wild amaze,
“What stars be they that greet my gaze?
Where shall my shivering rudder turn?—
To eyes that melt, or eyes that burn?
“Ah! safer far the darkling sea
Than where such perilous signals be;
To rock, and storm, and whirlwind turn
From eyes that melt, and eyes that burn.”