Harriet McEwen Kimball
Poems (3)
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All 's Well
The day is ended. Ere I sink to sleep, / My weary spirit seeks repose in Thine. … -
The Guest
Speechless sorrow sat with me; / I was sighing wearily; … -
White Azaleas
Azaleas—whitest of white! / White as the drifted snow …