When the soft, warm rains of autumn fall, And the fading leaves on the grasses crawl; In the heart of the wood, in the hush of the night, O the calmness speaks, in the fading light!
- George Edmund Street
When the soft, warm rains of autumn fall, And the fading leaves on the grasses crawl; In the heart of the wood, in the hush of the night, O the calmness speaks, in the fading light!