Autumn Fancies

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Faded the clover now ; — sere and withered the grasses:
What dreams the matsumushi in the desolate autumn-fields?

Strangely sad, I thought, sounded the bell of evening; —
Haply that tone proclaimed the night in which autumn dies!

Viewing this autumn-moon, I dream of my native village
Under the same soft light, — and the shadows about thy home.

Dry grasses bathed in amber light, muted by gentle shadows.

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