Autumn
The melancholy days have come,
the saddest of the year,
Of wailing winds, and naked woods,
and meadows brown and sear.
William Cullen Bryant, “The Death of the Flowers,” 1880
The melancholy days have come,
the saddest of the year,
Of wailing winds, and naked woods,
and meadows brown and sear.
William Cullen Bryant, “The Death of the Flowers,” 1880
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