The Solitary Lake (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
FROM garish light and life apart,Shrined in the woodland's secret heart,With delicate mists of morning furledFantastic o'er its shadowy world,The ...
FROM garish light and life apart,Shrined in the woodland's secret heart,With delicate mists of morning furledFantastic o'er its shadowy world,The ...
O JUNE has her diamonds, her diamonds of sheen, Meet for a queen's neck, if Death had e'er a queen! ...
O STILLER than the fields that lie Beneath the morning heaven,And sweeter than day's gardens are The purple fields of even!The vapor ...
THE little wood-path wandered Green and brown and gayUp a hill and down a hill, Through a dew-wet way.It slipped beneath the ...
She rose in moonlight, and stood, confronting sea, With her bare arms uplifted, And lifted her voice in the silence ...
King Diderik sits in the halls of Bern, And he boasts of his deeds of might;So many a swain in ...
Government muddles, departments dazed,Fear and confusion wherever he gazed; Order insulted, authority spurned, Dread and distraction wherever he turned -Oh, ...
Summers and summers have come, and gone with the flight of the swallow; Sunshine and thunder have been, storm, and ...
"WHEN Nature had made all her birds, With no more cares to think on, She gave a rippling laugh, ...
ONE morning, my heart can remember, I sat dreaming there, In the ...
THE morning broke in a pearly haze, Then the east grew duskly red: 'Oh, my only day, oh, ...
How restless are the dead whose silent feet will stray In to our lone retreat or solitary way; Within the ...
Singing morning has begun.Where the wooded ranges runTo far summits, there the snowLingers yet. But down belowIn the quiet, green-girt ...
I muse alone in the fading light,Where the mournful winds foreverSweep down from the dim old hills of night,Like the ...
All day and every day, Upon a hawthorn spray, Early and late, A redbreast robin sings, And flirts his nut-brown ...
Of Gonnehem it shall be said That we arrived there late and worn With marching, and were given a bed ...
You say your heart has dreamed a place for me Where banks of roses are so thickly setA man might ...
DUSK its ash-grey blossoms sheds on violet skies, Over twilight mountains where the heart songs rise, Rise and fall and ...
MORNING and evening Maids heard the goblins cry: "Come buy our orchard fruits, Come buy, come buy: Apples and quinces, ...
We told her that her far off shore was bleak and dour to view, And that her sky was dull ...
Oh! the dew-wet grass of the meadow in North Carolina Through which Rebecca followed me wailing, wailing, One child in ...
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