By all these lovely tokens September days are here, With summer's best of weather And autumn's best of cheer.
Helen Hunt JacksonThe goldenrod is yellow, The corn is turning brown, The trees in apple orchards With fruit are bending down.
Helen Hunt JacksonThe wild mustard in Southern California is like that spoken of in the New Testament. . . . Its gold is as distinct a value to the eye as the nugget gold is in the pocket.
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