William Allingham Quotes
Scarcely a tear to shed; Hardly a word to say; The end of a Summer's day; Sweet Love is dead.



Oh, bring again my heart's content, Thou Spirit of the Summer-time!



Autumn's the mellow time.



Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods And day by day the dead leaves fall and melt.



Winds and waters keep A hush more dead than any sleep.



Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting, For fear of little men.








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