|Grocott & Ward, comps. Grocotts Familiar Quotations, 6th ed. 189-?.|
|All-cheering plenty, with her flowing horn,|
Led yellow Autumn, wreathd with nodding corn.
Burns.Brigs of Ayr.
|Crownd with the sickle and the wheaten sheaf,|
While Autumn, nodding oer the yellow plain,
Comes jovial on.
Thomson.Autumn, Line 1.
|Behold congenial Autumn comes,|
The Sabbath of the year!
Logan.The Country in Autumn, Verse 1.
|Boughs are daily rifled|
By the gusty thieves,
And the book of Nature
Getteth short of leaves.
Hood.The Seasons, Verse 2.