To Autumn

To Autumn was a poem by Keats.

History

David Taylor read it to his Mam after being followed home by Lawrence. She considered it to be "a bit saucy". (AUDIO: Imaginary Boys ^[+]Loading...{"minute":"3","second":"33","1":"Imaginary Boys (audio story)"})

Lyrics

The lyrics, as read by David Taylor, were as follows:

Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,

Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun.

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