Poems by Paul Hamilton Hayne
The Vision At Twilight
... "How vain," I thought, "this gathering gloom ...
Cloud Fantasies
... Most from yon black cloud, shaped like vampire wings ...
Sonnet VII
... Flushed with rich hues, with rainbow isles besprent, ...
Loves Autumn [To My Wife.]
... While the flesh fails, strong love grows more and more ...
Misconstruction
... Gesture, or glance, or utterance that may jar ...
The Soul-Conflict
... The soul, through the siege of temptations, ...
Fameless Graves
... Breathed front beyond the gloaming: Night's first sigh ...
Divided
... Thus hath it chanced that, since the world began, ...
The Pole Of Death. In Memory Of Sidney Lanier.
... Thus, ice-bound Death that guards so well ...
Finis
... But to my half-formed thought comes truth replying: ...
Under The Pine
... thy shade Stole o'er him like the first cool spell of sleep: ...
Hiram H. Benner
... When at thought of the deeds that must soon be done, ...
Creeds
... Who feels through densest midnight, next his own, ...
The Cottage On The Hill
... Fields, lonely paths, the one small glimmering rill ...
The Will And The Wing
... And yet to lack the charm that makes them ours,&emsp ...
