_:b6328504 "2013 July-August, Fenella Saunders, \u201CTiny Lenses See the Big Picture\u201D, in American Scientist\u200E[1], archived from the original on 7 September 2013:"@en . _:b6328498 . "1" . _:b6328499 . _:b6328496 "An organ through which animals see."@en . _:b6328503 "1963, Margery Allingham, chapter XVII, in The China Governess: A Mystery, London: Chatto & Windus, \u2192OCLC:"@en . _:b6328497 . _:b6328502 . _:b6328503 . _:b6328499 "1605, The Trial of Chivalry:"@en . _:b6328500 . _:b6328501 . _:b6328498 "c. 1595\u20131596 (date written), William Shakespeare, A Midsommer Nights Dreame.\u00A0[\u2026] (First Quarto), London: [\u2026] [Richard Bradock] for Thomas Fisher,\u00A0[\u2026], published 1600, \u2192OCLC, [Act III, scene ii]:"@en . . _:b6328504 . _:b6328500 "1817 December, Percy Bysshe Shelley, \u201CThe Revolt of Islam.\u00A0[\u2026]\u201D, in [Mary] Shelley, editor, The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley.\u00A0[\u2026], volume I, London: Edward Moxon\u00A0[\u2026], published 1839, \u2192OCLC, page 361:"@en . . _:b6328504 "The single-imaging optic of the mammalian eye offers some distinct visual advantages."@en . _:b6328497 "Bright lights really hurt my eyes."@en . _:b6328500 "Now with a bitter smile, whose light did shine / Like a fiend\u2019s hope upon his lips and eyne, / He said, and the persuasion of that sneer / Rallied his trembling comrades\u2014 [\u2026]"@en . _:b6328501 "1859 November 23, Charles Darwin, \u201CDifficulties on Theory\u201D, in On the Origin of Species by Means of Natural Selection,\u00A0[\u2026], London: John Murray,\u00A0[\u2026], \u2192OCLC, page 188:"@en . _:b6328502 "1921, Ben Travers, chapter I, in A Cuckoo in the Nest, Garden City, N.Y.: Doubleday, Page & Company, published 1925, \u2192OCLC:"@en . _:b6328496 . _:b6328498 "To vvhat, my loue, \u017Fhall I compare thine eyne? / Chri\u017Ftall is muddy."@en . _:b6328503 "[H]is eyes were narrow slits of dark in a tight bandage of tissue."@en . _:b6328501 "It is scarcely possible to avoid comparing the eye to a telescope."@en . _:b6328502 "She was like a Beardsley Salome, he had said. And indeed she had the narrow eyes and the high cheekbone of that creature, and as nearly the sinuosity as is compatible with human symmetry."@en . _:b6328499 "Were it to search the furthest Northern clime / Where frosty Hyems with an ycie Mace / Strikes dead all living things, Ide find it out, / And borrowing fire from those fayre sunny eyne / Thaw Winters frost and warme that dead cold clime: [\u2026]"@en .