Brisk Wind Of September.

..."In brisk wind of September

The heavy-headed fruits

Shake upon their bending boughs

And drop from the shoots;

Some glow golden in the sun,

Some show green and streaked,

Some set forth a purple bloom,

Some blush rosy-cheeked..."

 

"A Year's Windfalls" (excerpt) by Christina Georgina Rosetti.

 

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