Joaquin (Cincinnatus Hiner) Miller (Хоакин (Цинциннат Хайнер) Миллер)

The Sierra Nevadas

Serene and satisfied! Supreme! As lone
As God, they loom like God's archangels churl'd;
They look as cold as kings upon a throne;

A line of battle-tents in everlasting snow.

1. Dead in the Sierras
2. Don't Stop at the Station Despair
3. Twilight at the Heights
4. Peter Cooper
5. Sea-Blown

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