‘Tis the season of mists and mellow fruitfulness

Lisa at fLVE:

Wonderful poem and right on time to celebrate the Autumn season… This is the 22nd of a 51 series of posts on my reblog or link project. Cultural Life’s blog is a beautiful read. Enjoy~

Originally posted on Cultural Life:

There are many poems which capture the atmosphere of this time of year but none better, in my opinion, than Ode to Autumn by John Keats. A lot of the poetry about this season is filled with laments, sadness and descriptions of harsh October winds but Keats’s poem is rich with the comforting imagery of a bountiful autumn, ripening the fruits and filling the air with the lingering fragrance of summer.

Autumn, season of mists…

…and mellow fruitfulness


Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run;
To bend with apples the mossed cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the…

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