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Winter softens into spring, spring blushes into summer, and summer rip — Francesca Carrara

"Winter softens into spring, spring blushes into summer, and summer ripens into autumn, — all going on into increased good. But autumn darkens into winter, and is the only quarter that ends as the destroyed and the desolate. There is in autumn no hope, that prophetic beautifier of the foregone year."
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Francesca Carrara
Francesca Carrara
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