Thomas Hood Autumn Quotations

I saw old autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like silence, listening To silence.

The Autumn is old; The sere leaves are flying; He hath gather'd up gold, And now he is dying;- Old age, begin sighing!

How bravely Autumn paints upon the sky The gorgeous fame of Summer which is fled!

No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds - November!