September

A poem by Aldous Huxley (1894 – 1963)

Spring is past and over these many days,

Spring and summer. The leaves of September droop,

Yellowing afid all but dead on the patient trees.

Nor is there any hope in me. I walk

Slowly homeward. Night is as empty and dark

Behind my eyes as it is dark without

And empty round about me and over me.

Spring is past and over these many days;

But, looking up, suddenly I see

Leaves in the upthrown light of a street lamp shine

Clear and luminous, young and so transparent,

They seem but the coloured foam of air, green fire,

No more than the scarce embodied thoughts of leaves;

And it is spring within that circle of light.

Oh, magical brightness ! the old leaves are made new.

In the mind, too, some coloured accident

Of beauty revives and makes all young again.

A chance light meaninglessly shines and it is spring.

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• English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 56. Томас Мур. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “The Odes of Anacreon”. Ode 66. Томас Мур. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 103. The Mountain Spite. Томас Мур. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 99. ’Twas One of Those Dreams. Томас Мур. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 91. Oh, Ye Dead!. Томас Мур. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 85. Oh For the Swords of Former Time. Томас Мур. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 58. Farewell! – But Whenever You Welcome the Hour. Томас Мур. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 44. She Is Far From the Land. Томас Мур. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 26. Erin, Oh Erin. Томас Мур. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Mark Akenside. The Pleasures of Imagination. Марк Эйкенсайд. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 22. Let Erin Remember the Days of Old. Томас Мур. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Richard Hovey. The Old Pine. Ричард Хави. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Richard Hovey. John Keats. Ричард Хави. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. Haunted. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. Going for the Cows. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. Garden and Gardener. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. Forevermore. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. Finale. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн. by Poetry In English
• English Poetry. Madison Julius Cawein. Evasion. Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн. by Poetry In English
• Copywriting Agency Foundation For Prosperous Business by Poetry In English

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