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Sunday, October 14, 2007
Our view from the living room windows, these autumn days
Merry Autumn Days
By Charles Dickens
‘Tis pleasant on a fine spring morn To see the buds expand,. ‘Tis pleasant in the summer time To see the fruitful land; ‘Tis pleasant on a winter’s night To sit around the blaze, But what are joys like these, my boys, To merry autumn days!
We hail the merry Autumn days, When leaves are turning red; Because they’re far more beautiful Than anyone has said, We hail the merry harvest time, The gayest of the year; The time of rich and bounteous crops, Rejoicing and good cheer.