Eye Color

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Eye Color

 

See Also: BLACK, BLUE, BROWN, EYE(S), GRAY, GREEN

  1. Black eyes like plum pits —Bernard Malamud
  2. Black eyes turned shiny like the sun —Shirley Ann Grau
  3. Blue eyes like transparent agate marbles, hard and polished and just about indestructible —Sylvia Plath
  4. Blue eyes … round and open like two lakes —Aharon Megged
  5. Blue eyes that sat in his lined face like a piece of sky —Erich Maria Remarque
  6. Brown eyes like quicksand —Diane Ackerman
  7. Eyes … black and burning as coal —Lord Byron

    Byron’s “Black as coal” comparison from Don Juan has been much used, and with many new twists, several of which can be found here. The “Black as coal” comparison has also been linked with many other descriptive references.

  8. Eyes … black as bullets and as fierce —Belva Plain
  9. Eyes … blue and guileless as a doll’s —David Brierley
  10. Eyes … brown and irisless, like those of an old dog —William Faulkner
  11. Eyes … deepened to the color of caramel, like sugar coming to a boil —Louise Erdrich
  12. Eyes faded to a brittle, metallic gray, like chips of slate —James Crumley
  13. Eyes … light, blue, like colorless water reflecting a blue sky —Jessamyn West

    In the short story, The Calla Lily Cleaners & Dyers, from which this is taken, the simile is extended as follows: “And his face being so suntanned they were more like vacancies in his head than eyes.”

  14. Eyes, like bitter chocolate —Margaret Millar

    A more recent example of this simile appeais Ira Wood’s novel The Kitchen Man which is as chockfull of food imagery as a refrigerator after a weekly shopping trip,

  15. Eyes … like black buttons or raisins sunk in dough —Nina Bawden
  16. Eyes … like blue cake-icing —Truman Capote
  17. Eyes like blue-painted glass —Flannery O’Connor
  18. Eyes like chocolate fudge still warm from the pan —Elizabeth Spencer
  19. Eyes like the sky on a misty summer morning —Piers Anthony
  20. Eyes … like those of a rabbit, not frightened, but utterly impenetrable —Graham Masterton
  21. Eyes pale as the moon —Grace Paley
  22. Eyes redder than burning coals —Gustave Flaubert
  23. Eyes so pale they were like openings on the sky —Wright Morris
  24. Eyes the color of water vapor —T. Coraghessan Boyle
  25. Eyes … they didn’t have much color … like, whoever was putting the color into them got a phone call in the middle and just quit —Lee Smith
  26. Eyes … warmly blue as the glint of summer sunshine on an iceberg drifting in Southern seas —O. Henry
  27. Gray eyes … watery like the winter sky —Frank Tuohy
  28. Large, brown eyes like mushroom caps —Helen Hudson

    In her novel, Meyer Meyer, Helen Hudson returns to this simile with another: “Her dull mushroom eyes seemed to have grown smaller, as though they had been sautéed too long.”

  29. Light-blue eyes … like bits of glass —Jean Rhys
  30. Pale eyes like pools of phlegm —Richard S. Prather
  31. Sharp blue eyes, each like a pin —Robert Browning
  32. Small green eyes, like grapes about to burst —Mary McCarthy
  33. Soft brown eyes, like those of a mild-tempered dog —Frank Swinnerton
  34. Toffee-colored eyes like a spaniel’s —T. H. White
  35. Wet blue eyes, like eyes in a clear aspic —Jonathan Valin
References in classic literature ?
His hazel eyes were little and shrewd, like his mother's, but more sly and suspicious; they fairly snapped at the food.
But she was pleasant to look at--big, clear, hazel eyes and heaps of glossy brown hair, and an English skin.
There is an apparent triviality in the action with the scissors, but your discernment perceives at once that there is a design in it which makes it eminently worthy of a large-headed, long-limbed young man; for you see that Lucy wants the scissors, and is compelled, reluctant as she may be, to shake her ringlets back, raise her soft hazel eyes, smile playfully down on the face that is so very nearly on a level with her knee, and holding out her little shell-pink palm, to say,--
Even now, that she is walking up and down with a little triumphant flutter of her girlish heart at the sense that she is loved by the person of chief consequence in her small world, you may see in her hazel eyes an ever-present sunny benignity, in which the momentary harmless flashes of personal vanity are quite lost; and if she is happy in thinking of her lover, it is because the thought of him mingles readily with all the gentle affections and good-natured offices with which she fills her peaceful days.
The lady looked quickly up with an angry gleam in her hazel eyes.
He was an elderly man, with a pair of oval, hazel eyes which were rather bright for his time of life, and relieved the heaviness of his face.
She had an odd, newly awakened consciousness under all her outraged dignity that the half-shy, half-eager expression in Gilbert's hazel eyes was something that was very good to see.
It was very disconcerting to look up in the midst of a sudden silence and find Gilbert's hazel eyes fixed upon her with a quite unmistakable expression in their grave depths; and it was still more disconcerting to find herself blushing hotly and uncomfortably under his gaze, just as if -- just as if -- well, it was very embarrassing.
The sleeper stirred and opened two large, exceedingly brilliant hazel eyes.
I hate boldness--that boldness which is of the brassy brow and insensate nerves; but I love the courage of the strong heart, the fervour of the generous blood; I loved with passion the light of Frances Evans' clear hazel eye when it did not fear to look straight into mine; I loved the tones with which she uttered the words--
SHE appeared to my surprise A vision shone before my eyes Now this woman Welsh by birth Seemed to me the most beautiful woman on earth Her hair a chestnut brown In curls to her shoulder hung down With those deep hazel eyes Such emotion would arise My heart pounded in my chest Until she was in my arms I could not rest She was not from the Valleys, she could not sing But to me she meant everything Inside her beat a heart of gold So much of her goodness cannot be told When someone sick needed her healing touch To this angel of mercy they owed so much With her inner beauty she could not hide I was so proud to be by her side She had no fame or wealth With dedication she served the National Heath Looking back now my angel it would seem Passed through my life as if in a dream.
Mr Maher, who is from the Newsham Park area, is described as white, 5ft 8in, medium build, with brown hair and hazel eyes.