Poetry & Verse
I am the autumnal sun
By Henry David ThoreauSource: Henry David Thoreau - PoetryDB (Public Domain)106 words
Sometimes a mortal feels in himself Nature
-- not his Father but his Mother stirs
within him, and he becomes immortal with her
immortality. From time to time she claims
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