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"Autumn"

by Helen Keller

Oh, what a glory doth the world put on

These peerless, perfect autumn days

There is a beautiful spirit of gladness everywhere,

The wooded waysides are luminous with brightly painted leaves;

The forest-trees with royal grace have donned

Their gorgeous autumn tapestries;

And even the rocks and fences are broidered

With ferns, sumachs and brilliantly tinted ivies.

But so exquisitely blended are the lights and shades,

The golds, scarlets and purples, that no sense is wearied;

For God himself hath painted the landscape.

 

The hillsides gleam with golden corn;

Apple and peach-trees bend beneath their burdens of golden fruit.

The golden-rods, too, are here, whole armies of them,

With waving plumes, resplendent with gold;

And about the wild grapes, purple and fair and full of sunshine,

The little birds southward going

Linger, like travelers at an Inn,

And sip the perfumed wine.

And far away the mountains against the blue sky stand

Calm and mysterious, like prophets of God,

Wrapped in purple mist.

Source: https://nhssi.wordpress.com/2011/10/27/autumn-a-poem-by-hellen-keller/
Picture: Edited by "ME". Hehe :D