Amber and yellow and russet, gold and red, The autumnal leaves dream they are summer flowers: Day after day the windless sunny hours With feet of flame pass softly overhead: Day after day over each perishing leaf The windless hours pass with slow-fading flame: No song is heard where floods of music came; Long garner'd on the fields the final sheaf. One day a wild and ravishing wind will rise, One day a paralysing frost will come, And all this glory be taken unaware: Dark branches then will lean against the skies, Sear leaves will drift the forest-pathways dumb, And wold and woodland lie, austere and bare. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WIND by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON DIFFERENT MINDS by RICHARD CHENEVIX TRENCH LADY OF CASTLENORE; A.D. 1700 by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH ILLUSIONS by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN A CHILD'S GRACE AT FLORENCE; A.A.E.C. by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING ASOLANDO: FLUTE-MUSIC, WITH AN ACCOMPANIMENT by ROBERT BROWNING THE SIEGE OF CORINTH by GEORGE GORDON BYRON |