Air Quote by Charles Dickens

There was a frosty rime upon the trees, which, in the faint light of the clouded moon, hung upon the smaller branches like dead…

— Charles Dickens

“Although it was only six o'clock, the night was already dark. The fog, made thicker by its proximity to the Seine, blurred every detail…

— Théophile Gautier

“Poem in October" It was my thirtieth year to heaven Woke to my hearing from harbour and neighbour wood And the mussel pooled and…

— Dylan Thomas

“As the autumn deepens, the fathomless lakes of their eyes assume an ever more sorrowful hue. The leaves turn color, the grasses wither; the…

— Haruki Murakami

The white face of the winter day came sluggishly on, veiled in a frosty mist; and the shadowy ships in the river slowly changed…

— Charles Dickens

“The water called. Like a siren on a foggy night, singing beautifully to lonely boaters, luring them closer. Promising companionship but ultimately dragging them…

— Cambria Hebert

...as the slow sea sucked at the shore and then withdrew, leaving the strip of seaweed bare and the shingle churned, the sea birds…

— Daphne du Maurier

“The last rain had come at the beginning of April and now, at the first of June, all but the hardiest mosquitoes had left…

— Jane Hamilton

Two ways the rivers Leap down to different seas, and as they roll Grow deep and still, and their majestic presence Becomes a benefaction…

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The shed of leaves became a cascade of red and gold and after a time the trees stood skeletal against a sky of weathered…

— James Carlos Blake

“Slowly the golden memory of the dead sun fades from the hearts of the cold, sad clouds. Silent, like sorrowing children, the birds have…

— Jerome K Jerome

“In the spring, the little flowers came out obediently in the meads, and the dew sparkled, and the birds sang. In the summer it…

— Anonymous