Autumn

 Crowned with the sickle, and the wheaten sheaf,

 ... Autumn nodding o'er the yellow plain,

 Comes jovial on.

James Thomson, Autumn

O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,

Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead

Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,

Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red...

Percy Bysshe Shelley, Ode to the West Wind

A common grayness silvers everything....

Days decrease,

And Autumn grows, autumn in everything.

Robert Browning, Andrea del Sarto

More exquisite than any other is the autumn rose.

Theodore Agrippa d'Aubigne, Les Tragiques. Les Faux.

An elegant sufficiency, content,

 Retirement, rural quiet, friendship, books.

James Thomson, Autumn

Wishing you many beautiful Autumn days!

Thanks for stopping by! Ciao! for now!

Jacqueline

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