September

A poem by Aldous Huxley (1894 – 1963)

Spring is past and over these many days,

Spring and summer. The leaves of September droop,

Yellowing afid all but dead on the patient trees.

Nor is there any hope in me. I walk

Slowly homeward. Night is as empty and dark

Behind my eyes as it is dark without

And empty round about me and over me.

Spring is past and over these many days;

But, looking up, suddenly I see

Leaves in the upthrown light of a street lamp shine

Clear and luminous, young and so transparent,

They seem but the coloured foam of air, green fire,

No more than the scarce embodied thoughts of leaves;

And it is spring within that circle of light.

Oh, magical brightness ! the old leaves are made new.

In the mind, too, some coloured accident

Of beauty revives and makes all young again.

A chance light meaninglessly shines and it is spring.

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• Robert Burns: The Captain’s Lady: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Sweet Tibbie Dunbar: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: I Love My Love In Secret: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Jamie, Come Try Me: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Banks Of Nith: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Young Jockie Was The Blythest Lad: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: On A Bank Of Flowers: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Gard’ner Wi’ His Paidle: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Delia, An Ode : “To the Editor of The Star.-Mr. Printer-If the productions of a simple ploughman can merit a place in the same paper with Sylvester Otway, and the other favourites of the Muses who illuminate the Star with the lustre of genius, your insertion of the enclosed trifle will be succeeded by future communications from-Yours, &c., R. Burns. Ellisland, near Dumfries, 18th May, 1789.” by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Wounded Hare: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Sketch In Verse: Inscribed to the Right Hon. C. J. Fox. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: A New Psalm For The Chapel Of Kilmarnock: On the Thanksgiving-Day for His Majesty’s Recovery. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Epistle To James Tennant Of Glenconner: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Ode On The Departed Regency Bill: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Beware O’ Bonie Ann: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: To Miss Cruickshank, a very Young Lady : Written on the Blank Leaf of a Book, presented to her by the Author. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Caledonia -A Ballad : by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Lines To John M’Murdo, Esq. Of Drumlanrig: Sent with some of the Author’s Poems. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Impromptu Lines To Captain Riddell: On Returning a Newspaper. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: She’s Fair And Fause: by Robert Burns

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