In the eye abides the heart

S. Foster

In the eye abides the heart.

Every pure and tender feeling,

All emotions worth revealing,

Through the eyes their charm impart.

Words are often clothed in guile;

For the lips with fear may falter;

E'en confiding smiles may alter

Oh! believe not in a smile!

'Tis the eye unveils the heart.

Every pure and tender feeling,

All emotions worth revealing,

To the eyes their glow impart.

If thy bosom heaves a sigh

For a fair and cherished maiden,

Though her voice with love be laden,

Mark the language of her eye

There each impulse of her soul

Beams for thee in truth and ardor;

There her secret passions wander,

There remain beyond control.

'Tis the eye unveils the heart.

Every pure and tender feeling,

All emotions worth revealing,

To the eyes their glow impart.