A Year’s Carols: 09 - September
Algernon Charles Swinburne
Hail, kind September, friend whose grace Renews the bland year’s bounteous face With largess given of corn and wine Through many a land that laughs with love Of thee and all the heaven above, More fruitful found than all save thine Whose skies fulfill with strenuous cheer The fervent fields that knew thee near.
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