Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN MEMORIAM: BAYARD TAYLOR (UPON DEATH), by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Oft have I fronted death, nor feared his might Last Line: To quench at death, his torch in nothingness! Subject(s): Taylor, Bayard (1825-1878) | ||||||||
"OFT have I fronted Death, nor feared his might! To me immortal, this dim Finite seems Like some waste low-land, crossed by wandering streams Whose clouded waves scarce catch our yearning sight: Clearer by far, the imperial Infinite! Though its ethereal radiance only gleams In exaltations of majestic dreams, Such dreams portray God's heaven of heavens aright!" Thou blissful Faith! that on death's imminent brink Thus much of heaven's mysterious truth hast told! Soul-life aspires, though all the stars should sink; Not vain our loftiest instinct's upward stress, Nor hath the immortal hope shone clear and bold, To quench at death, his torch in nothingness! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BAYARD TAYLOR by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH BAYARD TAYLOR by CHRISTOPHER PEARSE CRANCH IN MEMORIAM: TO BAYARD TAYLOR BEYOND US; A VISION by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE VALENTINE: TO BAYARD TAYLOR by SARA JANE CLARKE LIPPINCOTT ULTIMA THULE: BAYARD TAYLOR by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW BAYARD TAYLOR by MARGARET ELIZABETH MUNSON SANGSTER BAYARD TAYLOR by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER THE TENT ON THE BEACH: 1 by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER A STORM IN THE DISTANCE (AMONG THE GEORGIAN HILLS) by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE ASPECTS OF THE PINES by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE |
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