text:  'Eyes ' he said 'now throbbing through me! are ye eyes that did undo me? _Shining eyes like antique jewels set in Parian statue-stone!_ Underneath that calm white forehead are ye ever burning torrid O'er the desolate sand-desert of my heart and life undone?' "Ever evermore the while in a slow silence she kept smiling -- And approach'd him slowly slowly in a gliding measured pace; With her two white hands extended as if praying one offended And a look of supplication gazing earnest in his face