John Gardiner Calkins Brainard
Poems (4)
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Epithalamium
I saw two clouds at morning, / Tinged with the rising sun, … -
The Deep
there ’s beauty in the deep: / The wave is bluer than the sky; … -
The Fall of Niagara
The Thoughts are strange that crowd into my brain, / While I look upward to thee. It would seem … -
“I saw two clouds at morning”
I Saw two clouds at morning, / Tinged by the rising sun, …