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Across what calm of tropic seas,
'Neath alien clusters of the nights,
Looked, in the past, such eyes as these!
Long-quenched, relumed, ancestral lights!
The generations fostered them;
And steadfast Nature, secretwise --
Thou seedling child of that old stem --
Kindled anew thy dark-bright eyes.
Was it a century or two / This lovely darkness rose and set, / Occluded by grey eyes and blue, / And Nature feigning to forget?
Some grandam gave a hint of it -- / So cherished was it in thy race, / So fine a treasure to transmit / In its perfection to thy face.
Some father to some mother's breast / Entrusted it, unknowing. Time / Implied, or made it manifest, / Bequest of a forgotten clime.
Hereditary eyes! But this / Is single, singular, apart: / New-made thy love, new-made thy kiss, / New-made thy errand to my heart.