In the Eye Abides the Heart | ![]() |

Franz von Kobell, tr. by Stephen Foster, 1851
| 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 my falter: E'en confiding smiles may alter Oh! believe not in a smile! Refrain: 'Tis the eye unveils the heart. Every pure and tender feeling, All emotions worth revealing, To the eyes their glow impart. |
2. 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 candor; There her secret passions wander, There remain beyond control. Refrain: |
