My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.
Youth is like spring, an over praised season more remarkable for biting winds than genial breezes. Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits.
Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits.
Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple.
All-cheering Plenty, with her flowing horn, Led yellow Autumn, wreath'd with nodding corn.
For man, autumn is a time of harvest, of gathering together. For nature, it is a time of sowing, of scattering abroad.
Listen! the wind is rising, and the air is wild with leaves, we have had our summer evenings, now for October eves!
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