They all looked back at me with old, haunted eyes.

He looked out, and his determined old eyes were dark.

My old eyes can see the shadows of things which are not yet.

To my old eyes, it does not look as if it's getting any less troubled.

"I have n't seen a little girl for so long, it does my old eyes good to look at you."

Her old eyes turned hard and she asked, "Where'd you hear that?"

My old eyes aren't what they used to be, and this situation is most comfortable for me.

Then the old eyes closed again, as if in sleep.

Then they walked on and the men with the old eyes came close behind them.

The old eyes looked up at him, dark and beautiful with a last silent look of love.