Autumnal
Harvest moon is shining bright
Chill breeze blows October air
Demeter is dying in despair
Stars are shining in the night
Autumn reds, so fair a sight
Leaves are falling, branches bare
Harvest moon is shining bright
Chill breeze blows October air
Cold be bone, and barrow wight
Autumn storms come bringing fear
Now the time to call to prayer
Dolmen lichen, ancient, white
Harvest moon is shining bright
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