A Ballade of Autumn by Mary E. Coleridge Life is passing slowly, Death is drawing near, Life and Death are holy, What have we to fear? Faded leaves are falling, Birds are on the wing, All that dies in Autumn Lives again in Spring. Find Related Poems Fall Poems Poems About Life Poems about Death
A Ballade of Autumn by Mary E. Coleridge Life is passing slowly, Death is drawing near, Life and Death are holy, What have we to fear? Faded leaves are falling, Birds are on the wing, All that dies in Autumn Lives again in Spring.