The world puts on its robes of glory now;
The very flowers are tinged with deeper dyes;
The waves are bluer, and the angels pitch
Their shining tents along the sunset skies.

The distant hills are crowned with purple mist;
The days are mellow, and the long, calm nights,
To wondering eyees like weird magicians show
The shifting splendors of the Northern Lights.

The generous earth spreads out her fruitful stores,
And all the fields are decked with ripened sheaves;
While in the woods, at Autumn's rustling step,
The maples blush through all their trembling leaves.

by Albert Laighton ~ 1829-1887

6 opmerkingen:

The Dutchess zei

MOOI..en wat ziet je blog er geweldig uit..sfeervol..:))

Anna zei

Dank je!!!

Hermes zei

Those ears!

Michelle May zei

Oh how sweet! Love those ears! I do love this time of year too.
xx, shell

Nathanaëlle zei

Oh he is so cute ! Thank you Anna for this marvellous photo.

cindy-stitches-n-stuff.blogspot.com zei

Fall is my favorite time of year. In fact, those are the colors I use inside my house. Wow, this little guy is for sure going to hear things.

big hugs