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The Golden Threshold
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Autumn Song
Like a joy on the heart of a sorrow, The sunset hangs on a cloud; A golden storm of glittering sheaves, Of fair and frail and fluttering leaves, The wild wind blows in a cloud.
Hark to a voice that is calling To my heart in the voice of the wind: My heart is weary and sad and alone, For its dreams like the fluttering leaves have gone, And why should I stay behind?
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Chicago: Sarojini Naidu, "Autumn Song," The Golden Threshold, ed. Symons, Arthur, 1865-1945 and trans. Bowring, Edgar Alfred, 1826-1911 in The Golden Threshold (Hyderabad, India: George Routledge & Sons, 1905), Original Sources, accessed September 17, 2024, http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=DC1N27L3FPZYDNI.
MLA: Naidu, Sarojini. "Autumn Song." The Golden Threshold, edited by Symons, Arthur, 1865-1945, and translated by Bowring, Edgar Alfred, 1826-1911, in The Golden Threshold, Vol. 3, Hyderabad, India, George Routledge & Sons, 1905, Original Sources. 17 Sep. 2024. http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=DC1N27L3FPZYDNI.
Harvard: Naidu, S, 'Autumn Song' in The Golden Threshold, ed. and trans. . cited in 1905, The Golden Threshold, George Routledge & Sons, Hyderabad, India. Original Sources, retrieved 17 September 2024, from http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=DC1N27L3FPZYDNI.
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