Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay. – Robert Browning
Fail I alone, in words and deeds? Why, all men strive and who succeeds? – Robert Browning

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay. – Robert Browning
Fail I alone, in words and deeds? Why, all men strive and who succeeds? – Robert Browning
He who hears music, feels his solitude peopled at once. – Robert Browning