It was one of those perfect English autumnal days which occur more frequently in memory than in life.
Unless a tree has borne blossoms in spring, you will vainly look for fruit on it in autumn.
No man can taste the fruits of autumn while he is delighting his scent with the flowers of spring.
My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.
A wind has blown the rain away and blown the sky away and all the leaves away, and the trees stand. I think, I too, have known autumn too long.
We cling to our own point of view, as though everything depended on it. Yet our opinions have no permanence; like autumn and winter, they gradually pass away.
The sweltering summer of the Negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality.
There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!
I put quite a few trees in last autumn. A lot of silver birch and a couple of native trees - just generally doing gardening, putting plants in and hedges in. It takes quite a lot of time and I love it.
I know the lands are lit, with all the autumn blaze of Goldenrod.
By all these lovely tokens September days are here, With summer's best of weather And autumn's best of cheer.
Shuddering under the autumn stars, each year, the head sinks lower and lower.
And getting married this autumn was certainly an additional incentive to spend rather more time in England.
In spring they lie flat at the first warmth, they ruin my summer and in autumn they smell of women.
A strangely reflective, even melancholy day. Is that because, unlike our cousins in the northern hemisphere, Easter is not associated with the energy and vitality of spring but with the more subdued spirit of autumn?
The autumn of 1850 brought an event freighted with deep significance to me. My mother died.