.. e per una volta l'astronomicamente ed il meteorologicamente sembrano perfettamente sincronizzati..
in ogni caso è il primo giorno d'autunno..
..segue opportuna poesiola..
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“ O Autumn, laden with fruit, and stained
With the blood of the grape, pass not, but sit
Beneath my shady roof; there thou may’st rest,
And tune thy jolly voice to my fresh pipe;
And all the daughters of the year shall dance!
Sing now the lusty song of fruit and flowers.”
With the blood of the grape, pass not, but sit
Beneath my shady roof; there thou may’st rest,
And tune thy jolly voice to my fresh pipe;
And all the daughters of the year shall dance!
Sing now the lusty song of fruit and flowers.”
—William Blake, “To Autumn,” 1783
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