Lucy Maud Montgomery (Люси Мод Монтгомери)

September

Lo! a ripe sheaf of many golden days 
Gleaned by the year in autumn’s harvest ways, 
With here and there, blood-tinted as an ember, 
Some crimson poppy of a late delight 
Atoning in its splendor for the flight 
Of summer blooms and joys­
This is September.

1. Rain along Shore
2. Companioned
3. In an Old Farmhouse
4. Harbor Moonrise
5. In an Old Town Garden

George Arnold (Джордж Арнольд) September ("Sweet is the voice that calls")

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