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Clouds of insects danced and buzzed in the golden autumn light, and the air was full of the piping of the song-birds. Long, glinting dragonflies shot across the path, or hung tremulous with gauzy wings and gleaming bodies.
— Arthur Conan Doyle
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No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds - November!
— Thomas Hood
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