<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=407870" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Calendar of Sonnets: November</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is the treacherous month when autumn days <br>With summer's voice come bearing summer's gifts. <br>Beguiled, the pale down-trodden aster lifts <br>Her head and blooms again. The soft, warm haze <br>Makes moist once more the sere and dusty ways, <br>And, creeping through where dead leaves lie in drifts, <br>The violet returns. Snow noiseless sifts <br>Ere night, an icy shroud, which morning's rays <br>Willidly shine upon and slowly melt, <br>Too late to bid the violet live again. <br>The treachery, at last, too late, is plain; <br>Bare are the places where the sweet flowers dwelt. <br>What joy sufficient hath November felt? <br>What profit from the violet's day of pain?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Helen+Hunt+Jackson">Helen Hunt Jackson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=407870" data-title="A Calendar of Sonnets: November de Helen Hunt Jackson" data-description="This is the treacherous month when autumn days With summer's voice come bearing summer's gifts. Beguiled, the pale down-trodden aster lifts Her head and blooms again. The soft, warm haze Makes moist once more the sere and dusty ways, And, cre..."></div> </div> </div>

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