I lived from 1845-1903. I was from the United States of America, and am in the Americas category.
My poetry
- When wintry days are dark and drear
And all the forest ways grow still,24 lines, 1 comment - I THINK that we retain of our dead friends
And absent ones no general portraiture;13 lines - IT was a still autumnal day—
So sadly still and strangely bright—25 lines
