With sweetness unabated (Emily Dickinson Poem)
With sweetness unabated Informed the hour had come With no remiss of triumph The autumn started home Her home to ...
With sweetness unabated Informed the hour had come With no remiss of triumph The autumn started home Her home to ...
The ones that disappeared are back The Phoebe and the Crow Precisely as in March is heard The curtness of ...
Besides the Autumn poets sing A few prosaic days A little this side of the snow And that side of ...
Autumn -- overlooked my Knitting -- Dyes -- said He -- have I -- Could disparage a Flamingo -- Show ...
As Summer into Autumn slips And yet we sooner say "The Summer" than "the Autumn," lest We turn the sun ...
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