Autumn by William Morris

"King's daughter sitting in tower so high,     Fair summer is on many a shield.     Why weepest thou as the clouds go by?     Fair sing the swan"

"Of silk my gear was shapen,     Scarlet they did on me,     Then to the sea-strand was I borne     And laid in a bark of the sea.     O well w"

"Hear a word, a word in season, for the day is drawing nigh,     When the Cause shall call upon us, some to live, and some to die!     He that d"

"In Denmark gone is many a year,     So fair upriseth the rim of the sun,     Two sons of Gorm the King there were,     So grey is the sea when"

"‘WHERE shall we go for our garlands glad At the falling of the year, When the burnt-up banks are yellow and sad, When the boughs are yellow and sere?"

"I Ay, it is fitting on this holiday, Commemorative of our soldier dead, When -- with sweet flowers of our New England May Hiding the lichened stones"