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Later Poems of Alexander Anderson

"Surfaceman": Edited with a Biographical Sketch, by Alexander Brown: A New Edition

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TWO BROWN EYES.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

TWO BROWN EYES.

Ah, what to me is Homer's song
With Greek and Trojan life alive,
Virgil's that flood-like bears along
The fall of Troy, and all the strive
Of gods and men that now survive
Within its music's rise and fall—
Two eyes when one is twenty-five,
Two soft brown eyes are worth them all.
The Roman Livy, Xenophon,
Whose pages teem with fighting Greeks,
Catullus, with his amorous tone
For lovers whose sweet plaint he speaks.

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He sings of soft, warm blushing cheeks,
And hearts that throb at love's sweet call
All in dead tongues the scholar seeks—
But two brown eyes are worth them all.
I toss aside my weary books,
Like Faust, and say let others strive
For money, and wear misers' looks,
And all their days and nights contrive
To add a little to their hive,
For me I sing this madrigal,
Two eyes when one is twenty-five,
Two soft brown eyes are worth them all.