November comesAnd November goes,With the last red berriesAnd the first white snows. With night coming early,And dawn coming late,And ice in the bucketAnd frost by the gate. The fires burnAnd the kettles sing,And earth sinks […]
“How beautiful the leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days.”~ John Burroughs
As long as autumn lasts, I shall not have hands, canvas and colors enough to paint the beautiful things I see.~ Vincent Van Gogh
There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!~ Percy Bysshe […]
How beautiful the leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days.John Burroughs
In the entire circle of the year there are no days so delightful as those of a fine October.~ Alexander Smith
Nature gives to every time and season some beauties of its own.~ Charles Dickens
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.~ John Donne
The once red leaf, the last of its clan, that dances as often as dance it can.Samuel Taylor Coleridge