Mine eyes had never been off the door, and you can judge what chance there was of his getting through the windows.

O, spare mine eyes, Though to no use but still to look on you!

Mine eyes are not o' the best: I'll tell you straight.

And, sir, it is no little thing to make Mine eyes to sweat compassion.

Mine eyes are hard and cold As my intention.

Mine eyes had fixed them on the sphinx, the sky.

Mine eyes are full of tears; I cannot see.

Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest.

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord.

Mine eyes have seen the glory... The tune went through his mind again and he understood the problem.