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Emily Jane Bronte - Fall, Leaves, Fall
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Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away;
    Lengthen night and shorten day;
    Every leaf speaks bliss to me
    Fluttering from the autumn tree.

    I shall smile when wreaths of snow
    Blossom where the rose should grow;
    I shall sing when night`s decay
    Ushers in a drearier day.
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