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Autumn (Apollinaire)

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Alcools ~ Autumn
written by Guillaume Apollinaire
Alcools: Automne malade, Translation A. S. Kline





Autumn ill and adored

You die when the hurricane blows in the roseries

When it has snowed

In the orchard trees


Poor autumn

Dead in whiteness and riches

Of snow and ripe fruits

Deep in the sky

The sparrow hawks cry

Over the sprites with green hair the dwarfs

Who’ve never been loved


In the far tree-lines

the stags are groaning


And how I love O season how I love your rumbling

The falling fruits that no one gathers

The wind the forest that are tumbling

All their tears in autumn leaf by leaf

                             The leaves
                             You press
                             A crowd
                             That flows
                             The life
                             That goes


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