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The Falling Leaves: Margaret Cole
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The Falling Leaves
Today, as I rode by, I saw the brown leaves dropping from their tree In a still afternoon, When no wind whirled them whistling to the sky, But thickly, silently, They fell, like snowflakes wiping out the noon; And wandered slowly thence For thinking of a gallant multitude Which now all withering lay, Slain by no wind of age or pestilence, But in their beauty strewed Like snowflakes falling on the Flemish clay.
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- GCSE English (The Falling Leaves) Note on The Falling Leaves: Margaret Cole, created by katiehumphrey on 17/01/2014.
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