A lady's imagination is very rapid; it jumps from admiration to love, from love to matrimony in a moment. by Jane Auston
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March 22, 2013
Autumn
Alas! Change has come at last!
As jet-full winds sound their trumpet blast,
To call summer home--to make it past!
Its mark was known when leaves all 'round,
Stamped the tented yellow ground,
And nature's birds made no sound.
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