On the motionless branches of some trees, autumn berries hung like clusters of coral beads, as in those fabled orchards where the… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
I don't really like the autumn. For me it is the beginning of winter and I hate the winter. White, the colour… — Simon Schama Copy Share Image
Cold autumn, wan with wrath of wind and rain, Saw pass a soul sweet as the sovereign tune That death smote silent… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
Ah, nut-brown partridges! Ah, brilliant pheasants! And ah, ye poachers!--'Tis no sport for peasants. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
By all these lovely tokens September days are here, With summer's best of weather And autumn's best of cheer. — Helen Hunt Jackson Copy Share Image
Change is a measure of time and, in the autumn, time seems speeded up. What was is not and never again will… — Edwin Way Teale Copy Share Image
“a wind has blown the rain away & the sky away & all the leaves away, & the trees stand. i think… — e.e. cummings Copy Share Image
In the entire circle of the year there are no days so delightful as those of a fine October. — Alexander Smith Copy Share Image
“The outside world might have finally turned into autumn, but inside the Waverley house it still smelled of summer. It was lemon… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“Fall colors are funny. They’re so bright and intense and beautiful. It’s like nature is trying to fill you up with color,… — Siobhan Vivian Copy Share Image
Catch a vista of maples in that long light and you see Autumn glowing through the leaves… The promise of gold and… — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
“The first week of August hangs at the very top of summer, the top of the live-long year, like the highest seat… — Natalie Babbitt Copy Share Image
Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter… — Yoko Ono Copy Share Image
All flesh is one: what matter scores; Or color of the suit Or if the helmet glints with blue or gold? All… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
“Anna looking out of the window, over summer's meadow. Mornings become cool, the autumn comes to rule." "One night sitting by the… — Silvia Marsz Copy Share Image
One may prefer spring and summer to autumn and winter, but preference is hardly to the point. The earth turns, and we… — Robert Hass Copy Share Image
The windflower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow; But on… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
Invulnerable to time, dedicated to the messianic happiness of thinking for us, knowing that we knew that he would not take any… — Gabriel Garcia Marquez Copy Share Image
“Autumn Shimmer" In the heart of autumn, in the season of falling leaves, when golden foliage swirls like forgotten dreams, sadness falls… — Mohammed Zaki Ansari Copy Share Image
“Outside, with Labor Day having come and gone, summer is fighting a dying battle against the fall air. The leaves are hanging… — Allison Winn Scotch Copy Share Image
“Something about the time of year depressed him deeply. Overcast skies and cutting wind, leaves falling, dusk falling, dark too soon, night… — Don DeLillo Copy Share Image
“The ripe, the golden month has come again, and in Virginia the chinkapins are falling. Frost sharps the middle music of the… — Thomas Wolfe Copy Share Image
“How is it the seasons change? Do they change so slowly so creepingly because we so rarely break away from whatever it… — Jenny Boully Copy Share Image
“These autumn days will shorten and grow cold. The leaves will shake loose from the trees and fall. Christmas will come, then… — E.B. White Copy Share Image
Autumn. Pretty leaves, pumpkin pie and sweaters. Perfect weather for reading. Winter is great but I hate shoveling. — Eden Robinson Copy Share Image
But memory is an autumn leaf that murmurs a while in the wind and then is heard no more. — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Autumn burned brightly, a running flame through the mountains, a torch flung to the trees. — Faith Baldwin Copy Share Image
The spirits of the air live on the smells Of fruit; and joy, with pinions light, roves round The gardens, or sits… — William Blake Copy Share Image
“The heat of autumn is different from the heat of summer. One ripens apples, the other turns them to cider." [ Autumn ]” — Jane Hirshfield Copy Share Image
“I finally understand what the poets have written. In spring, moved to passion; in autumn only regret.” — Lisa See Copy Share Image
The old church tower and garden wall Are black with autumn rain And dreary winds foreboding call The darkness down again — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
“We all grow tired eventually; it happens to everyone. Even the sun, at the close of the year, is no longer a… — Joyce Rachelle Copy Share Image
“Autumn; Your hand becomes more tender And your mouth breathes peace on my lips - wonderful silence lies in our gestures.” — Sir Kristian Goldmund Aumann Copy Share Image
The vine that has been made to bear fruit in the spring, withers and dies before autumn. — Jean-Baptiste Rousseau Copy Share Image
“Mothman flew away from town, like a giant bat, and then disappeared from sight behind a thicket of skeletal autumn trees.” — Don Roff Copy Share Image
I long for the bulbs to arrive, for the early autumn chores are melancholy, but the planting of bulbs is the work… — May Sarton Copy Share Image
“I have always been sure That when [the Day of Judgement] comes it will come in autumn. Heaven, I am quite sure,… — Christopher Fry Copy Share Image
September: it was the most beautiful of words, he’d always felt, evoking orange-flowers, swallows, and regret. — Alexander Theroux Copy Share Image
Fall has always been my favorite season. The time when everything bursts with its last beauty, as if nature had been saving… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image