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“What the hell are you doing up there?' So he slipped, of course, because he was startled, and because fate, having been so kind…

— Gregory Maguire

“Leaves in every shade of the autumn spectrum - red, yellow, orange, brown - littered the ground at my feet, crunching beneath my boots…

— Kristi Cook

A pear should come to the table popped with juice, Ripened in warmth and served in warmth. On terms Like these, autumn beguiles the…

— Wallace Stevens

“She felt strong and blissfully empty gliding through the crisp November air, enjoying the intermittent warmth of the sun as it filtered down through…

— Tom Perrotta

“Behind the building rose towering, aged pine trees whose shadows fell crabbed and arthritic across the lawn. The lawn was expansive and in good,…

— Walter Kirn

“In May, when the grass was so green it hurt to look at it, the air so overpoweringly sweet you had to go in…

— Jane Hamilton

“On the trees were no longer only leaves but brown fruits, on the bushes no longer blossoms but clusters of red berries. And the…

— Matthew Pearl

“They drove up Third Avenue so that they might see the famous Stuyvesant pear tree on the corner of Thirteenth Street. Again for the…

— Anya Seton

“We walked down a crunchy, leafed path as the sun shot through the tall, semi-bare trees. Yellows, browns, oranges and reds still clung to…

— Denise Baer

“The green painted concrete out in front of the house, which at first seemed like a novel way to save money on lawn-moving, was…

— Shaun Tan

“The air was fresh and crisp and had a distinct smell which was a mixture of the dried leaves on the ground and the…

— Arlene Stafford-Wilson

“In silence they landed, and pushed through the blossom and scented herbage and undergrowth that led up to the level ground, till they stood…

— Kenneth Grahame