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A Fall Song
An autumn poem for children by Ellen Robena Field Golden and red treesNod to the soft breeze,As it whispers, “Winter ...
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Autumn Fires
A lovely autumn poem by Robert Louis Stevenson In the other gardensAnd all up the vale,From the autumn bonfiresSee the ...
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Down to Sleep
A fall poem by Helen Hunt Jackson November woods are bare and still;November days are clear and bright;Each noon burns ...
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Fall, Leaves, Fall ?
A lovely autumn poem by Emily Bronte Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away Lengthen Night and shorten day; Every leaf ...
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How the Leaves Came Down
“I’ll tell you how the leaves came down,”The great tree to his children said,“You’re getting sleepy, Yellow and Brown,Yes, very ...
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The Wind ?
A lovely short poem for children by Christina Rossetti Who has seen the wind?Neither I nor you.But when the leaves ...
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Whether the weather ?
A rhyme about the weather Whether the weather be fine,Or whether the weather be not,Whether the weather be cold,Or whether ...
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Winter Time ?
A wintry poem by Robert Louis Stevenson. Late lies the wintry sun a-bed,A frosty, fiery sleepy-head;Blinks but an hour or ...
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