Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
Albert Camus (1913 – 1960)
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Besides the autumn poets sing,
A few prosaic days
A little this side of the snow
And that side of the haze.
Emily Dickinson (1830 – 1886)
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Autumn, the year’s last, loveliest smile.
William Cullen Bryant, (1794 – 1878), American Writer
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A wind has blown the rain away and blown the sky away and all the leaves away, and the trees stand. I think, I too, have known autumn too long.
E. E. Cummings, (1894 – 1962), American poet
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Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
Emily Bronte, (1818 – 1848), English Novelist, Poet and Author of ‘Wuthering Heights’
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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 (1792 – 1822)
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On the motionless branches of some trees, autumn berries hung like clusters of coral beads, as in those fabled orchards where the fruits were jewels . . .
Charles Dickens (1812 – 1870)
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They travel with a constant companion, autumn.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 – 1832)
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The teeming Autumn big with rich increase, bearing the wanton burden of the prime like widowed wombs after their lords decease.
William Shakespeare (1564 – 1616)
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No man can taste the fruits of autumn while he is delighting his scent with the flowers of spring.
Samuel Johnson, (1709 – 1784), English Poet, Critic and Writer
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