Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FAREWELL TO AUTUMN, by JULIA FIELD BROWN First Line: Mother autumn! Do not go! Last Line: I loved you so . . . Subject(s): Autumn; Seasons; Fall | ||||||||
Mother Autumn! Do not go! But, come, and let us lie beneath this burnished tree Where swings a blood-red vine; Then let us count the golden balls upon the mountain ash. And let us drink the tingling wine That feeds these purple clusters; And let me keep your warm breath on my cheek, Mother mine. The ghost vine swings in barren tree; Grey night crouches low. O, let me close this heavy gate Against those leaden clouds. They march as armies lead by traitor grim -- Or Death . . . Mother Autumn! Do not go! I loved you so . . . | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...THE HEAT OF AUTUMN by JANE HIRSHFIELD OUR AUTUMN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN AN AUTUMN JOY by GEORGE ARNOLD A LEAF FALLS by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LETTER IN OCTOBER by TED KOOSER AUTUMN EVENING by DAVID LEHMAN |
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