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— John Keats"Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun."
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Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits.
— Samuel Butler
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O Autumn, laden with fruit, and stained With the blood of the grape, pass not, but sit Beneath my shady roof; there thou may'st rest, And tune thy jolly voice to my fresh pipe; And all the daughters of the year shall dance! Sing now the lusty song of fruit and flowers.
— William Blake
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