Author Walter William Skeat When downward droops thine eye's soft lid, Thine inner eye, from gazers hid, Begins its vivid dreaming; Thy glance is inwards beaming! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments