Thursday, January 1, 2004

Gold Leaves Comments

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Lo! I am come to autumn,
When all the leaves are gold;
Grey hairs and golden leaves cry out
The year and I are old.
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Gilbert Keith Chesterton
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Mahtab Bangalee 06 August 2019

it's a great expression now a great thing in the street Seems any human nod, Where shift in strange democracy The million masks of God..../// excellent poem penned

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Paresh Chakra 30 November 2018

Gold leaves is a fantastic poem

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Susan Williams 11 February 2017

Beautiful love for thy fellow man

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Ratnakar Mandlik 11 February 2017

Simply superb conceptualization, in autumn when all the leaves are gold.! Thanks for sharing it here.

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M Asim Nehal 24 November 2016

Fantastic poem.... In youth I sought the golden flower Hidden in wood or wold, But I am come to autumn, When all the leaves are gold.

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Gilbert Keith Chesterton

Gilbert Keith Chesterton

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