Poems of Paul Hamilton Hayne Complete edition with numerous illustrations |
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Poems of Paul Hamilton Hayne | ||
PREËXISTENCE.
While sauntering through the crowded street,
Some half-remembered face I meet,
Some half-remembered face I meet,
Albeit upon no mortal shore
That face, methinks, hath smiled before.
That face, methinks, hath smiled before.
Lost in a gay and festal throng,
I tremble at some tender song—
I tremble at some tender song—
Set to an air whose golden bars
I must have heard in other stars.
I must have heard in other stars.
In sacred aisles I pause to share
The blessings of a priestly prayer—
The blessings of a priestly prayer—
When the whole scene which greets mine eyes
In some strange mode I recognize
In some strange mode I recognize
As one whose every mystic part
I feel prefigured in my heart.
I feel prefigured in my heart.
At sunset, as I calmly stand,
A stranger on an alien strand—
A stranger on an alien strand—
Familiar as my childhood's home
Seems the long stretch of wave and foam.
Seems the long stretch of wave and foam.
One sails toward me o'er the bay,
And what he comes to do and say
And what he comes to do and say
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I can foretell. A prescient lore
Springs from some life outlived of yore.
Springs from some life outlived of yore.
O swift, instinctive, startling gleams
Of deep soul-knowledge not as dreams
Of deep soul-knowledge not as dreams
For aye ye vaguely dawn and die,
But oft with lightning certainty
But oft with lightning certainty
Pierce through the dark, oblivious brain,
To make old thoughts and memories plain—
To make old thoughts and memories plain—
Thoughts which perchance must travel back
Across the wild, bewildering track
Across the wild, bewildering track
Of countless æons; memories far,
High-reaching as yon pallid star,
High-reaching as yon pallid star,
Unknown, scarce seen, whose flickering grace
Faints on the outmost rings of space!
Faints on the outmost rings of space!
Poems of Paul Hamilton Hayne | ||