Autumn

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Rhubarb and Black Pudding

Rhubarb and Black Pudding

By Paul Heathcote and Matthew Fort

Published 1998

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The day becomes more solemn and serene When noon is passed – there is a harmony In autumn, and a lustre in its sky, Which through the summer is not heard or seen, As if it could not be, as if it had not been!

Hymn to Intellectual Beauty, Percy Bysshe Shelley