I lived from 1782-1846. I was from Sweden, and am in the European category.
My poetry
- Pentecost, day of rejoicing, had come. The church of the village
Gleaming stood in the morning's sheen.367 lines - King Ring with his queen to the banquet did fare,
On the lake stood the ice so mirror-clear,27 lines - Spring is coming, birds are twittering, forests leaf, and smiles the sun,
And the loosened torrents downward, singing, to the ocean r57 lines - Three miles extended around the fields of the homestead, on three sides
Valleys and mountains and hills, but on the fourth side was t45 lines
