Poems by Paul Hamilton Hayne
Bryant Dead!
... Lifts to song's fadeless heaven his star-like fame! ...
The Death Of Hood
... Like Stephen's, glowed with rapturous grace ...
The Dryad Of The Pine
... Stir thy dusk limbs, tho' all the heavens are still ...
The Realm Of Rest
... "There's a realm, thy footsteps nearing," ...
The Red And White Rose
... Those passionate airs that trembling round thee meet, ...
The Woodland Phases
... For truths half drawn from Nature's breast, ...
The Brook
... But now, it hoarse, dark stream, it pours ...
Queen Galena, Or The Sultan Betrayed
... Yea, more! 'twere righteous, just, and meet, ...
Sonnet Written On A Fly-Leaf Of "The Rubaiyat" Of Omar Khayyam, The Astronomer-Poet Of Persia.
... Pluck the rich rose-leaves! lift the wine cup higher! ...
A Morning After Storm
... The wind that raved all night, though muttering still, ...
Sonnet X
... So I, whose household gods their stand have made ...
Charleston At The Close Of 1863
... Gleams the bright form of Freedom, with wreaths in her hair-- ...
From The Conspirator
... Arnold De Malpas and Catharine discovered walking slowly towards a summerhouse in the distance] ...
Magnolia Gardens
... Which crowns the centuried oaks' broad crested calm: ...
The Children
... Alack! they are dead, and their grace has fled ...
