Robert Burns (1759–1796). Poems and Songs.
The Harvard Classics. 1909–14.
235 . SongThe Fall of the Leaf
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Concealing the course of the dark-winding rill;
How languid the scenes, late so sprightly, appear!
As Autumn to Winter resigns the pale year.
And all the gay foppery of summer is flown: How quick Time is flying, how keen Fate pursues! How little of life’s scanty span may remain, What aspects old Time in his progress has worn, What ties cruel Fate, in my bosom has torn. And downward, how weaken’d, how darken’d, how pain’d! Life is not worth having with all it can give— For something beyond it poor man sure must live.