pandemo (pandemo) wrote,
pandemo
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On October -- Edgar Allen Poe



The skies they were ashen and sober;
The leaves they were crispèd and sere--
The leaves they were withering and sere;
It was night in the lonesome October
Of my most immemorial year.
    -- Edgar Allen Poe (1809-1849)

    Accented e thanks to epi_lj's chart! (Monday, June 12th, 2006 comment)
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