I lived from 1842-1911. I was from the United States, and am in the Americas category.
My poetry
- What do we plant when we plant the tree?
We plant the ship, which will cross the sea.18 lines, 1 comment - When all the sky was wild and dark,
When every heart was wrung with fear,43 lines, 4 comments - Now comes the graybeard of the north:
The forests bare their rugged breasts24 lines, 1 comment - O white, white, light moon, that sailest in the sky,
Look down upon the whirling world, for thou art up so high,15 lines - When from the vaulted wonder of the sky
The curtain of the light is drawn aside,14 lines - WHITE wings of commerce sailing far,
Hot steam that drives the weltering wheel,52 lines
