Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The World’s Best Poetry. 1904.
III. The SeasonsA Storm in the Distance
Paul Hamilton Hayne (18301886)I
Their lines of rain like glittering spears deprest,
While all the affrighted land grows darkly pale
In flashing charge on earth’s half-shielded breast.
From that fierce conflict; volleyed thunders peal,
Blent with the maddened wind’s wild bugle-note;
The lightnings flash, the solid woodlands reel!
Majestic pine or chestnut, riven and bare,
Falls in the rage of that aerial fight,
Led by the Prince of all the Powers of air!
Down the thick tumult: while, like emerald snow,
Millions of orphaned leaves make wild the sky,
Or drift in shuddering helplessness below.
At earth’s half-shielded breast take glittering aim;
All space is rife with fury, racked with pain,
Earth bathed in vapor, and heaven rent by flame!
Of luminous mists retire:—the strife is done,
And earth once more her wounded beauty lifts,
To meet the healing kisses of the sun.