Bright wings play;
Here the deer its couch hath made—
Come away!
Where the smooth leaves of the lime
Glisten in the honey time,
Come away—away!
Hemans.
Autumn appears clad in a robe red with the juice of the vintage, which he yields to gladden the heart of man: while a dog is placed at his feet to denote it as the season of the chase.
"I saw old Autumn in the misty morn,
Stand shadowless like silence, listening