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Autumn9 quotes
Days decrease,
And autumn grows, autumn in everything. — Robert Browning · 1855The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,
Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. — William Cullen Bryant · 1832Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too. — John Keats · 1820Now it is autumn and the falling fruit
and the long journey towards oblivion. — D.H. Lawrence · 1930The skies they were ashen and sober;
The leaves they were crisped and sere,
The leaves they were withering and sere;
It was night in the lonesome October
Of my most immemorial year. — Edgar Allan Poe · 1847November's sky is chill and drear,
November's leaf is red and sear. — Sir Walter Scott · 1808All 9 quotes →Seasons4 quotes
Days decrease,
And autumn grows, autumn in everything. — Robert Browning · 1855The skies they were ashen and sober;
The leaves they were crisped and sere,
The leaves they were withering and sere;
It was night in the lonesome October
Of my most immemorial year. — Edgar Allan Poe · 1847Autumn is quite beautiful here but all the same has a funereal air, like all beautiful autumns-something like a funereal relaxation of things. — Marcel DuchampListen! the wind is rising,
and the air is wild with leaves,
We have had our summer evenings,
now for October eves! — Humbert Wolfe · 1926Death1 quote
Autumn is quite beautiful here but all the same has a funereal air, like all beautiful autumns-something like a funereal relaxation of things. — Marcel DuchampNature1 quote
Autumn is quite beautiful here but all the same has a funereal air, like all beautiful autumns-something like a funereal relaxation of things. — Marcel DuchampNovember1 quote
November's sky is chill and drear,
November's leaf is red and sear. — Sir Walter Scott · 1808October1 quote
The skies they were ashen and sober;
The leaves they were crisped and sere,
The leaves they were withering and sere;
It was night in the lonesome October
Of my most immemorial year. — Edgar Allan Poe · 1847