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Poem by Paul Hamilton Hayne

My Study

THIS is my world! within these narrow walls,
I own a princely service. The hot care
And tumult of our frenzied life are here
But as a ghost and echo; what befalls
In the far mart to me is less than naught;
I walk the fields of quiet Arcades,
And wander by the brink of hoary seas,
Calmed to the tendance of untroubled thought;
Or if a livelier humor should enhance
The slow-time pulse, 't is not for present strife,
The sordid zeal with which our age is rife,
Its mammon conflicts crowned by fraud or chance,
But gleamings of the lost, heroic life,
Flashed through the gorgeous vistas of romance.

Paul Hamilton Hayne

Paul Hamilton Hayne's other poems:
  1. An Idle Poet, Dreaming in the Sun
  2. O God! What Glorious Seasons Bless Thy World!
  3. Too Oft the Poet in Elaborate Verse
  4. The Laughing Hours before Her Feet
  5. A Phantom in the Clouds

Poems of the other poets with the same name:

  • Henry White My Study ("You bid me, Ned, describe the place")

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