Waving Woods And Waters Wild Do Hum An Autumn Sound

the clothes horse, theclotheshorse, editorial"Go, sit upon the lofty hill,
And turn your eyes around,
Where waving woods and waters wild
Do hymn an autumn sound.
The summer sun is faint on them --
The summer flowers depart --
Sit still -- as all transform'd to stone,
Except your musing heart.
How there you sat in summer-time,
May yet be in your mind;
And how you heard the green woods sing
Beneath the freshening wind.
Though the same wind now blows around,
You would its blast recall;
For every breath that stirs the trees,
Doth cause a leaf to fall."
-Elizabeth Barrett Browning
the clothes horse, theclotheshorse, editorial, marie claire italia
the clothes horse, theclotheshorse, editorial, marie claire italia
the clothes horse, theclotheshorse, editorial, marie claire italia
the clothes horse, theclotheshorse, editorial, marie claire italia
Dewi Driegen by Taki Bibelas for Marie Claire Italia, via FashionGoneRogue & a reader who shared this editorial with me in an e-mail :)

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