The music of the far-away
summer flutters around the Autumn seeking its former nest. ~Rabindranath
Tagore, Stray Birds
[T]here is a harmony
In autumn, and a luster in its sky...
~Percy Bysshe Shelley
In autumn, and a luster in its sky...
~Percy Bysshe Shelley
The narrow bud opens her
beauties to
The sun, and love runs in her thrilling veins;
Blossoms hang round the brows of morning, and
Flourish down the bright cheek of modest eve...
~William Blake (1757-1827), "To Autumn"
The sun, and love runs in her thrilling veins;
Blossoms hang round the brows of morning, and
Flourish down the bright cheek of modest eve...
~William Blake (1757-1827), "To Autumn"
Autumn burned brightly, a
running flame through the mountains, a torch flung to the trees. ~Faith Baldwin
The leaves enjoy tag games on the sidewalks and streets.
The crimson's so bright, ya gotta wear shades.
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