Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.

Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.

Beware the autumn people

Autumn's the mellow time.

Beware the ides of March.

Autumn is my favorite season.

Autumn is no time to lie alone

In heaven it is always autumn.

Now is the autumn of our ennui.

Autumn ripens in the summer's ray.

Autumn is the harvest of greedy death.

Then came October, full of merry glee.

My heart is a garden tired with autumn.

It was autumn, the springtime of death.

Your heart, Bessie, is an autumn garage.

Autumn is really the best of the seasons

Autumn, the year's last, loveliest smile.

Kings are falling like leaves this autumn.

The Indian Summer, the dead Summer's soul.

Two autumns and I have not changed enough.

A single leaf falling autumn is everywhere.

I love the autumn for its sense of melancholy

The measured blood beats out the year's delay.

Climb the mountains and get their good tidings.

Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it.

Clothes make a statement. Costumes tell a story.

I got my private pilot's license in autumn 1986.

Autumn is as joyful and sweet as an untimely end.

When I speak My lips feel cold - The autumn wind.

Autumn in New York, why does it seem so inviting?

He governed as if he felt predestined to never die

There is one thing I do miss in L.A. I love autumn.

On a bare branch a crow is perched - autumn evening

Life is a dream and autumn is a dream within dream!

Why is summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad?

An autumn night - don’t think your life didn’t matter.

Autumn rain, autumn wind, they make one die of sorrow.

I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.

Behold congenial Autumn comes, the Sabbath of the Year.

Days decrease, / And autumn grows, autumn in everything.

There is a harmony In autumn, and a luster in its sky...

Glorious are the woods in their latest gold and crimson.

You ought to know that October is the first Spring month.

Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.

Sunlight is like the breath of life to the pomp of autumn.

An autumn garden has a sadness when the sun is not shining.

Spring is the season of hope, and autumn is that of memory.

Wild is the music of autumnal winds Amongst the faded woods.

What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?

Give me juicy autumnal fruit, ripe and red from the orchard.

Cut out the love of self, like an autumn lotus with thy hand!

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