[stylist] Exhibit B
LoriStay at aol.com
LoriStay at aol.com
Mon Apr 6 00:32:08 UTC 2009
this is a lovely poem. if you hadn't said so, i would not have thought it
had anything to do with blindness. it's more universal.
Lori
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> >
> >AUTUMN.
> >
> > Oh Autumn, sweet sad Autumn queen,
> > With robe of golden brown,
> > Our hearts are bowed with grief and pain,
> > As each leaf flutters down.
> >
> > In every drooping flow'ret,
> > In every leafless tree,
> > By warbling birds deserted,
> > We find some trace of thee.
> >
> > Thou'rt lovely, oh, so lovely,
> > And yet how brief thy stay,
> > Why is it all things beautiful
> > Must droop and fade away?
> >
> > All, all thy gorgeous painted leaves,
> > With colors bright and gay,
> > Were touched by nature's magic brush,
> > Then rudely cast away.
> >
> > And thus our dearest hopes are crushed,
> > By fate's relentless will,
> > Like withered leaves they pass away--
> > But peace, sad heart, be still.
> >
> > Thou too must breast the adverse wind,
> > Be wildly tempest-tossed,
> > Perhaps when thou art hushed in death,
> > Thou'lt meet the loved and lost.
> >
> > But for this sweetly, solemn thought
> > That thrills us with delight,
> > This life, so marred by grief and pain,
> > Could never seem so bright.
> >
> > Then welcome, sweet, sad Autumn days,
> > Though brief the hallowed reign,
> > For every smile must have its tear,
> > And every joy its pain.
> >
> >
>
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