LEAF QUOTES II

quotations about leaves

Are ye the ghosts of fallen leaves,
O flakes of snow,
For which, through naked trees, the winds
A-mourning go?

JOHN BANISTER TABB

"Phantoms", Poems


I love the chill October days, when the brown leaves lie thick and sodden underneath your feet.

JEROME K. JEROME

"Silhouettes"

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As seasons unravel ... I muse that, even though the tree has lost its leaves, it may be haunted by the memory of their warmth.

JADE CUTTLE

"A plate of poetry, please: Leaves and lovers", Varsity Online, May 23, 2016


Listen! the wind is rising, and the air is wild with leaves, we have had our summer evenings, now for October eves.

HUMBERT WOLFE

P.L.M.: Peoples, Landfalls, Mountains


What if the leaves were to fall a-weeping, and say, "It will be so painful for us to be pulled from our stalks, when autumn comes?" Foolish fear! Summer goes, and autumn succeeds. The glory of death is upon the leaves; and the gentlest breeze that blows takes them softly and silently from the bough, and they float slowly down, like fiery sparks, upon the moss.

HENRY WARD BEECHER

Life Thoughts

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The gentle wind, a sweet and passionate wooer,
Kisses the blushing leaf.

HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW

"Woods in Winter"

Tags: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow


One skeleton-leaf, white-ribbed, a last year's leaf,
Skipped in a paltry gust, whizzed from the dust,
Leapt the small dusty puddle; and sailing then
Merrily in the sunlight, lodged itself
Between two blossoms in a hawthorn tree.
That was the moment: and the world was changed.
With that insane gay skeleton of a leaf
A world of dead worlds flew to hawthorn trees,
Lodged in the green forks, rattled, rattled their ribs
(As loudly as a dead leaf's ribs can rattle)
Blithely, among bees and blossoms. I cursed,
I shook my stick, dislodged it. To what end?
Its ribs, and all the ribs of all dead worlds,
Would house them now forever as death should:
Cheek by jowl with May.

CONRAD AIKEN

"Dead Leaf in May"

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Autumn is a second Spring when every leaf is a flower.

ALBERT CAMUS

attributed, Visions from Earth

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A chaplet of leaves crowns the victor.

VIRGIL

attributed, Day's Collacon

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The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many.

OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES

"The Seasons", Pages from An Old Volume: A Collection of Essays

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Our Lord has written the promise of resurrection, not in books alone, but in every leaf in springtime.

MARTIN LUTHER

attributed, The Lutheran Witness, 1935

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The stripped and shapely
Maple grieves
The ghosts of her
Departed leaves.

JOHN UPDIKE

A Child's Calendar

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Each particle of matter is an immensity, each leaf a world, each insect an inexplicable compendium.

JOHANN CASPAR LAVATER

Physiognomy

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Every leaf is a spacious plain; every line a flowing brook; every period a lofty mountain.

JAMES HERVEY

Meditations Among the Tombs


Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.

EMILY BRONTË

"Fall, Leaves, Fall"

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The universe is a vast system of exchange. Every artery of it is in motion, throbbing with reciprocity, from the planet to the rotting leaf.

E. H. CHAPIN

Living Words

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As fall the light autumnal leaves, one still the other following, till the bough strews all its honors on the earth below.

DANTE ALIGHIERI

The Vision; or Hell, Purgatory, and Paradise


There is not a single leaf which is a mere ornament; all contribute to the fruitfulness of the earth, and the support of its inhabitants.

CHRISTOPH CHRISTIAN STURM

Reflections on the Works of God and of His Providence


I saw the sunlight in a leafy place,
Bathing itself in liquid green and amber--
Where every flower had tears hid in its petals,
And every leaf was lovely with the rain.

ERNEST RHYS

"April Romance", The Leaf Burners and Other Poems


The woods are hush'd, their music is no more;
The leaf is dead, the yearning past away;
New leaf, new life--the days of frost are o'er;
New life, new love, to suit the newer day:
New loves are sweet as those that went before:
Free love--free field--we love but while we may.

ALFRED TENNYSON

Idylls of the King

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