September by Ada A. Mosher The Autumn curfew rings: put out your light Ye Summer-subjects all; to sleep, ye Flowers: And quench your fires for the Winter night, Ye Crimson Roses, that would keep late hours. Find Related Poems September Poems Fall Poems Flower Poems
September by Ada A. Mosher The Autumn curfew rings: put out your light Ye Summer-subjects all; to sleep, ye Flowers: And quench your fires for the Winter night, Ye Crimson Roses, that would keep late hours.