Fall, leaves, fall By Emily Brontë

[conuly]

https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/52330/fall-leaves-fall

Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away;
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.
I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the rose should grow;
I shall sing when night’s decay
Ushers in a drearier day.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

I had not seen this before, and it's lovely. Thank you.