To Fannie [Fair maid, in those beloved eyes]

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Title:     To Fannie [Fair maid, in those beloved eyes]
Author: James Avis Bartley [More Titles by Bartley]

Fair maid, in those beloved eyes,
The dream of pensive beauty lies,
The radiance when the day grows less,
The charm of twilight loveliness.

Those eyes are mirror of thy soul;
As in the waves that deeply roll,
The sun and moon and stars are seen,
Reflected with undimmed sheen.

Thus in the depths of those fair eyes,
I see the brightness of the skies,
I would my image there might shine
In orbs so blessed and divine.

[The end]
James Avis Bartley's poem: To Fannie [Fair maid, in those beloved eyes]

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