John Jay Chapman Home Poems Poets John Jay Chapman Poems Trees in Autumn by John Jay Chapman The poets have made Autumn sorrowful; I find her joyous, radiant, serene. To a Dog by John Jay Chapman The poets have made Autumn sorrowful; I find her joyous, radiant, serene. The Swallows by John Jay Chapman The hills of Camden mile on mile Fling their green mantle o'er the bay; Harvest Time by John Jay Chapman Behold, the harvest is at hand; And thick on the encircling hills