“Love your eyes, my darling friend, Their play so passionate and brightening, When a sudden stare up you send, And like a heaven-blown lightning, It'd take in all from end to end But there's more that I admire: Your eyes when they're downcast In bursts of love-inspired fire And through the eyelash goes fast A somber, dull call of desire..” Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev