Poems by Paul Hamilton Hayne
By The Grave
... Whence sprung that flower of love that grew ...
Life and Death
... Quench the last spark that lingers on love's shrine: ...
Birds
... And oh! it's the thrush, the thrush, thrush, thrush, ...
The Nest
... Yet,--there cometh a summer splendor ...
The Vision In The Valley
... The voice of that pale phantom thrilled mine ear-- ...
Yorktown Centennial Lyric
... The brave standard which drew from the star-beams their flame, ...
Gautama
... "Pray," sighed he, "that this breath of men shall cease ...
Lucifers Deputy
... Which late had reigned--the poet's head whirled round, ...
"Too Low And Yet Too High."
... morn by morn More perfect seemed the virgin charm ...
To Algernon Charles Swineburne
... When thou hast drained deep draughts divinely nurst ...
The Broken Chords
... Though sweet south-breezes swell the floodtide's flow, ...
Song II
... The deep eyes that blessed, and the white arms that bound me ...
In Harbor
... For the lights with their welcoming quiver ...
The Awakening
... nature rose, And through her soft-lipped verdures laughed ...
Lake Winnipiseogee
... Gleams through a golden-misted trance, ...
