Fall Leaves, falling...
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
Blossoms where the rose should grow
I shall sing when night's decay
Ushers in a drearier day.
~ Emile Bronte
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
Blossoms where the rose should grow
I shall sing when night's decay
Ushers in a drearier day.
~ Emile Bronte