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The Hamlet (The Snopes Trilogy, #1)
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Sep 28, 2019
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Read 2 times. Last read August 21, 2021 to August 21, 2022.
Ways Faulkner describes eyes in this novel:
little hard bright innocently blue eyes
a pair of eyes of a cold opaque gray between shaggy graying irascible brows
eyes like cloudy hothouse grapes
the slightly protuberant opaque eyes and the little hard blue ones
cold impenetrable agate eyes
his eyes were the color of stagnant water
the reddish eyebrows beetling a little above the hard little eyes
eyes the color of a new axe blade
eyes rolling white as darning eggs
eyes looking nigh as wild
them eyes the color of a new plow point and just about as warm
the cold glints beneath the shaggy ill-tempered brows
the eyes again, fierce and intractable and cold
and eyes the color of stagnant water
and pale myopic eyes
the little bright eyes darting
a good deal more in his eyes than had been in them last fall
and his bright darting eyes
pale hard eyes
now if you want to know what color his eyes are you can see for yourself
the pale eyes which seemed to have no vision in them
the eyes fixed and sightless
his opaque still eyes
and quiet pale hard eyes
the insufferable humorless eyes
veiled eyes against the sun
eyes pale popping and enraged
the bright alert amoral eyes of a squirrel or chipmunk
the little hard eyes
his bright quick amoral eyes
eyes as blue and innocent as periwinkles
the empty eyes striving
eyes, urgent and alarmed
the eyes were not laughing
the mild enormous moist and pupilless globes
the phosphorescent glints of eyes
his eyes, still open to the lost sun
the eyes which were much shrewder than they appeared
the inescapable last, eyeless
little hard bright innocently blue eyes
a pair of eyes of a cold opaque gray between shaggy graying irascible brows
eyes like cloudy hothouse grapes
the slightly protuberant opaque eyes and the little hard blue ones
cold impenetrable agate eyes
his eyes were the color of stagnant water
the reddish eyebrows beetling a little above the hard little eyes
eyes the color of a new axe blade
eyes rolling white as darning eggs
eyes looking nigh as wild
them eyes the color of a new plow point and just about as warm
the cold glints beneath the shaggy ill-tempered brows
the eyes again, fierce and intractable and cold
and eyes the color of stagnant water
and pale myopic eyes
the little bright eyes darting
a good deal more in his eyes than had been in them last fall
and his bright darting eyes
pale hard eyes
now if you want to know what color his eyes are you can see for yourself
the pale eyes which seemed to have no vision in them
the eyes fixed and sightless
his opaque still eyes
and quiet pale hard eyes
the insufferable humorless eyes
veiled eyes against the sun
eyes pale popping and enraged
the bright alert amoral eyes of a squirrel or chipmunk
the little hard eyes
his bright quick amoral eyes
eyes as blue and innocent as periwinkles
the empty eyes striving
eyes, urgent and alarmed
the eyes were not laughing
the mild enormous moist and pupilless globes
the phosphorescent glints of eyes
his eyes, still open to the lost sun
the eyes which were much shrewder than they appeared
the inescapable last, eyeless
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