The bright summer had passed away, and gorgeous autumn was flinging its rainbow-tints of beauty on hill and dale.
(Digital Painting version)
Mark how the forest now hath doffed its green,
And Nature dons her cloak of many hues;
Now reigns the holy beauty of Decay!
How calmly sleeps the lake: the coloured woods
Reflected on its face in thousand tints...
Like rainbows wreck'd, all the gay woods do sing...
~ James Rigg
Print Available (digital painting version) - HERE
