635 Quotes About Autumn
- Author Robert Burns
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All-cheering Plenty, with her flowing horn,Led yellow Autumn, wreath'd with nodding corn."[Brigs of Ayr]
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- Author George Gordon Byron
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The mellow autumn came, and with it cameThe promised party, to enjoy its sweets.The corn is cut, the manor full of game;The pointer ranges, and the sportsman beatsIn russet jacket;—lynx-like is his aim;Full grows his bag, and wonderful his feats.Ah, nutbrown partridges! Ah, brilliant pheasants!And ah, ye poachers!—'Tis no sport for peasants.
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- Author Christoph Christian Sturm
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What an abundant harvest has been collected in autumn! The earth has now fulfilled its design for this year, and is going to repose for a short time. Thus nature is continually employed during the greatest part of the year: even in her rest she is active: and in silence prepares a new creation.
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- Author Thomas Moore
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Spring and AutumnEvery season hath its pleasures;Spring may boast her flowery prime,Yet the vineyard's ruby treasuresBrighten Autumn's sob'rer time.
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- Author Donna Lynn Hope
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Enchantment and fulfillment were on the gold and garnet horizon - autumn's breath, a dormant dream reawakened, a yearning nearly satiated, a tender thank you with a brush of the lips, and a connection as fingers touch and go hand in hand.
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- Author Tanya Gambhir
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Brilliant boom of Spring is nothing if not for the timely death of Autumn~
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- Author Laura Nowlin
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Are you sure you still would want to if you were sober?" I say. Finny nods. "Yeah," he says again. "But I'm only telling you because I'm not.
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- Author Dylan Thomas
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And I roseIn rainy autumnAnd walked abroad in a shower of all my days...
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- Author Michael Montoure
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He'd grown unused to woods like this. He'd become accustomed to the Northwest, evergreen and shaded dark. Here he was surrounded by soft leaves, not needles; leaves that carried their deaths secretly inside them, that already heard the whispers of Autumn. Roots and branches that knew things.
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