The Glazy eyes are turned to me, in a blank, unseeing stare.
"Prison Memoirs of an Anarchist"
Alexander Berkman
Blankets were good enough for any man, he declared, and flatly refused to court rheumatism at his time of life by sleeping between cold, Glazy stuff like that.
"Harley Greenoak's Charge"
Bertram Mitford
He patted her constantly, his eyes somewhat Glazy.
"Gaslight Sonatas"
Fannie Hurst