Autumn In Taos : D H Lawrence : : Aurumn Poems : :

Autumn In Taos By D H Lawrence : OVER the rounded sides of the Rockies, the aspens of autumn,The aspens of autumn,Like yellow hair of a tigress brindled with pins. Down on my hearth-rug of desert, sage of the mesa,An ash-grey peltOf wolf all hairy and level, a wolf’s wild pelt. Trot-trot to the mottledContinue reading “Autumn In Taos : D H Lawrence : : Aurumn Poems : :”

Autumn Rain : D H Lawrence : : Autumn Poems : :

Autumn Rain by DH Lawrence : : : : ( ) Autumn Rain The plane leavesfall black and weton the lawn; the cloud sheavesin heaven’s fields setdroop and are drawn in falling seeds of rain;the seed of heavenon my face falling — I hear againlike echoes eventhat softly pace heaven’s muffled floor,the winds that treadoutContinue reading “Autumn Rain : D H Lawrence : : Autumn Poems : :”

Autumn Song ( VI ) : W H Auden : ( 1 ) : : Autumn Leaves : Johnny Mercer / Jacques Prevert / Joseph Kosma : : Narrative Video ( Andreea Petcu ) : ( 2 ) : : Autumn Poems : :

Autumn Song By W H Auden Now the leaves are falling fast, Nurse’s flowers will not last; Nurses to the graves are gone, And the prams go rolling on. Whispering neighbours, left and right, Pluck us from the real delight; And the active hands must freeze Lonely on the separate knees. Dead in hundreds atContinue reading “Autumn Song ( VI ) : W H Auden : ( 1 ) : : Autumn Leaves : Johnny Mercer / Jacques Prevert / Joseph Kosma : : Narrative Video ( Andreea Petcu ) : ( 2 ) : : Autumn Poems : :”

Autumn : T E Hulme : : Autumn Poems : :

AutumnBY T. E. HULMEA touch of cold in the Autumn night—I walked abroad,And saw the ruddy moon lean over a hedgeLike a red-faced farmer.I did not stop to speak, but nodded,And round about were the wistful starsWith white faces like town children. Hulme in his 1908 poem, Autumn sets up a delicate relationship between theContinue reading “Autumn : T E Hulme : : Autumn Poems : :”

November Night : Adelaide Crapsey : : Autumn Poems : :

” November Night ” By an American Poetess Adelaide Crapsey is the cinquain ( 5 lines long , usually in rhyme of ABABB or ABAAB or five-line unrhymed stanza form, ) modelled on the Japanese haiku. Crapsey has not set any rhyme in this poem. A number of her cinquains touch upon autumnal themes, andContinue reading “November Night : Adelaide Crapsey : : Autumn Poems : :”

Tell me not here, it needs not saying : A E Housman : : Autumn Poems : :

Tell me not here, it needs not sayingA E Housman : : ( 1859 – 1936 ) : : : : Tell me not here, it needs not saying,What tune the enchantress playsIn aftermaths of soft SeptemberOr under blanching mays,For she and I were long acquaintedAnd I knew all her ways..On russet floors, by watersContinue reading “Tell me not here, it needs not saying : A E Housman : : Autumn Poems : :”

From Sunset To Star Rise : Christina Rossetti : : Autumn Poems : :

From Sunset to Star Rise:Christina Rossetti Go from me, summer friends, and tarry not: I am no summer friend, but wintry cold, A silly sheep benighted from the fold,A sluggard with a thorn-choked garden plot.Take counsel, sever from my lot your lot, Dwell in your pleasant places, hoard your gold; Lest you with me shouldContinue reading “From Sunset To Star Rise : Christina Rossetti : : Autumn Poems : :”

To Autumn : John Keats : : Autumn Poems : :

To Autumn BY JOHN KEATSSeason of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazelContinue reading “To Autumn : John Keats : : Autumn Poems : :”

Autumn : John Clare : Autumn Poems : :

Autumn       1I love the fitfull gusts that shakes The casement all the dayAnd from the mossy elm tree takes The faded leaf awayTwirling it by the window-paneWith thousand others down the lane       2I love to see the shaking twig Dance till the shut of eveThe sparrow on the cottage rig Whose chirp would make believe That spring was justContinue reading “Autumn : John Clare : Autumn Poems : :”

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