Emily Dickinson – Autunno / Autumn
Frederick Carl Frieseke, Late October, 1909 The morns are meeker than they were, the nuts are getting brown; the berry’s cheek is plumper, the rose is out of town.The maple wears a gayer scarf, the field a scarlet gown. Lest I should be old-fashioned, I’ll put a trinket on. Sono più miti le mattine più …