Bronze Quote by Gladys Taber

When great leaves fall, the winter is at hand.

— William Shakespeare

The sweet calm sunshine of October, now Warms the low spot; upon its grassy mold The pur0ple oak-leaf falls; the birchen bough drops its…

— William C. Bryant

“Fall" Fall, falling, fallen. That’s the way the season Changes its tense in the long-haired maples That dot the road; the veiny hand-shaped leaves…

— Edward Hirsch

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

January cold and desolate; February dripping wet; March wind ranges; April changes; Birds sing in tune To flowers of May, And sunny June Brings…

— Christina Rossetti

In November, the trees are standing all sticks and bones. Without their leaves, how lovely they are, spreading their arms like dancers. They know…

— Cynthia Rylant

“AUTUMNAL Pale amber sunlight falls across The reddening October trees, That hardly sway before a breeze As soft as summer: summer's loss Seems little,…

— Ernest Dowson

Winter dawn is the color of metal, The trees stiffen into place like burnt nerves.

— Sylvia Plath

“But what after all is one night? A short space, especially when the darkness dims so soon, and so soon a bird sings, a…

— Virginia Woolf

Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place, and I can picture it after all these days.

— Taylor Swift

November is chill, frosted mornings with a silver sun rising behind the trees, red cardinals at the feeders, and squirrels running scallops along the…

— Jean Hersey

When the cold comes to New England it arrives in sheets of sleet and ice. In December, the wind wraps itself around bare trees…

— Alice Hoffman