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A Summer Requiem on Flickr.

A Summer Requiem on Flickr.

To Autumn on Flickr.
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,  Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless  With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees,  And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;  To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells  With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees,  Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells. — John Keats

To Autumn on Flickr.

Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.

— John Keats