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Last updated on October 22, 2024.
Autumn Into earth's lap does throw Brown apples gay in a game of play, As the equinoctials blow.
If you look around, complacency is the great disease of your autumn years, and I work hard to prevent that.
In the journey of the year, the autumn is Venice, spring is Naples, certainly, and the majestic maturity of summer is Rome. — © George William Curtis
In the journey of the year, the autumn is Venice, spring is Naples, certainly, and the majestic maturity of summer is Rome.
When men once reach their autumn, sickly joys fall off apace, as yellow leaves from trees
I didn't get to experience proper autumn until I was eighteen and heading off to college on the East Coast!
I enjoy the spring more than the autumn now. One does, I think, as one gets older.
The autumn breeze rises on the shore at Fukiage- and those white chrysanthemums are they flowers? or not? or only breakers on the beach?
Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple.
Through the dripping weeks that follow One another slow, and soak Summer's extinguished fire and autumn's drifting smoke.
I enjoyed the whole process of learning and was always happy when autumn came and school or college started up again.
Autumn is leaving its mellowness behind for its spiky, rotted stage. Don't remember summer even saying goodbye.
Spring is strictly sentimental, self-regarding; but I burn more careless in the autumn bonfire.
Autumn is full of leave-taking. In September the swallows are chattering of destination and departure like a crowd of tourists. — © Mary Webb
Autumn is full of leave-taking. In September the swallows are chattering of destination and departure like a crowd of tourists.
Looking about I see no cherry blossoms And no crimson leaves A straw-thatched hut by a bay In the autumn dusk.
It?s a beautiful descent in a 737, into the Bitterroot Valley, following the Clark Fork River, on a perfect golden autumn day .
I love the start of autumn when the trees in my garden change the colour of their leaves in one last dazzling display.
But I remember more dearly autumn afternoons in bottoms that lay intensely silent under old great trees
When I first read Barbara Tuchman's 'The Guns of August' in the autumn of 1963, it was as though history went from black and white to Technicolor.
Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.
And getting married this autumn was certainly an additional incentive to spend rather more time in England.
Here will I live in the rainy season, here in the autumn and in the summer: thus muses the fool. He realizes not the danger (of death).
It is a vast wilderness of rocks in a sea of light, colored and glowing like oak and maple in autumn, when the sun gold is richest
There is something of the same pleasure in noticing the hues of the stars that there is in looking at a flower garden in autumn.
Unless a tree has borne blossoms in spring, you will vainly look for fruit on it in autumn.
Summer passes into autumn in some unimaginable point of time, like the turning of a leaf.
In spring they lie flat at the first warmth, they ruin my summer and in autumn they smell of women.
Autumn finally arrived. And when it did, I came to a decision. Something had to give: I couldn't keep on living like this.
Inside of us, there's a continual autumn. Our leaves fall and are blown out over the water.
Only in Heaven will everything be as beautiful as spring, as pleasant as autumn, and as full of love as summer.
Nothing is more fleeting than external form, which withers and alters like the flowers of the field at the appearance of autumn.
I love borders. August is the border between summer and autumn; it is the most beautiful month I know.
All-cheering Plenty, with her flowing horn, Led yellow Autumn, wreath'd with nodding corn.
Autumn can be glorious but menacing too - the long shadows, brisk winds, scurrying leaves, impending frost.
For the third year in a row, the United States has set a record for winter warmth, federal scientists reported yesterday. With an average temperature of 38.4 degrees Fahrenheit, the three-month period of December 1999 through February 2000 was the warmest winter season in the last 105 years in the contiguous 48 states, the scientists said. That mark slightly surpassed the previous record of 37.8 degrees, set a year ago.
It was a beautiful bright autumn day, with air like cider and a sky so blue you could drown in it.
Pale as ice you passed me by; I wondered what you really felt, And waited through the changing times, To see if you would one day melt. I thought that ice would melt with warmth, But there were thing I did not know: The sun can touch the outer layers But does not reach the deepest snow. Winter sometimes seems like years, Summer's sometimes far away, But winter always turns to summer, As surely as does night to day.
Rest your eyes well before September because with all its colours autumn is coming to visit them!
As long as autumn lasts, I shall not have hands, canvas and colors enough to paint the beautiful things I see. — © Vincent Van Gogh
As long as autumn lasts, I shall not have hands, canvas and colors enough to paint the beautiful things I see.
Behold the grapes and all the fruits that Autumn gives today, As robed in red and gold, she rules, the Empress of Decay!
The sweltering summer of the Negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality.
I don't think people realizemilie-autumn-devils-carnivale that, once you turn your director's cut in, it's no longer yours.
Beauty for some provides escape, who gain a happiness in eyeing the gorgeous buttocks of the ape or Autumn sunsets exquisitely dying.
I love the autumn for its sense of melancholy seems to strike my need for sadness. There is poetry in the dying of the year and mystery as well.
The President needs me at the White House. It's autumn, you know, and the leaves need raking.
Cirrus sky hawk drift, blue haze in the autumn air, and my mouth is dry.
How bravely Autumn paints upon the sky The gorgeous fame of Summer which is fled!
The autumn wind is a Raider, / Pillaging just for fun; / He'll knock you around, / And upside down, / And laugh when he's conquered and won.
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 Shelley
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!
The lands are lit with all the autumn blaze of golden-rod, and everywhere the purple asters nod and bend and wave and flit.
Every leaf knows that time is very short. All life must be lived before the autumn comes!
Always find a time to sit on a humid autumn bench to feed the poor birds or to think the dying leaves!
It's autumn in New York. The colors are changing ? yellow, the browns, the greens, the oranges. And that's just the tap water.
It follows the seasons, beginning each year with the fond expectancy of springtime and ending with the hard facts of autumn.
Growing up in a place that has winter, you learn to avoid self-pity. Winter is not a personal experience, everybody else is just as cold as you, so you shouldn't complain about it too much. You learn this as a kid, coming home crying from the cold, and Mother looks down and says, 'It's only a little frostbite. You're okay.' And thus you learn to be okay. What's done is done. Get over it. Drink your coffee. It's not the best you'll ever get but it's good enough.
I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time.
In autumn even though I may see it again, how can I sleep with the moon this evening?
The dinner-hour is the summer of the day: full of sunshine, I grant; but not like the mellow autumn of supper.
Let whoever wants to, relax in the south, And bask in the garden of paradise. Here is the essence of north?and it's autumn I've chosen as this year's friend.
Excessive hype, bankruptcy, cash burning like autumn leaves - such is the stuff of short-selling.
autumn days have a holiness that spring lacks ... They are like old serene saints for whom death has lost its terror.
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