AUTUMN

by: Kalidasa (c. 500)

      HE autumn comes, a maiden fair
      In slenderness and grace,
      With nodding rice-stems in her hair
      And lilies in her face.
      In flowers of grasses she is clad;
      And as she moves along,
      Birds greet her with their cooing glad
      Like bracelets' tinkling song.
       
      A diadem adorns the night
      Of multitudinous stars;
      Her silken robe is white moonlight,
      Set free from cloudy bars;
      And on her face (the radiant moon)
      Bewitching smiles are shown:
      She seems a slender maid, who soon
      Will be a woman grown.
       
      Over the rice-fields, laden plants
      Are shivering to the breeze;
      While in his brisk caresses dance
      The blossomed-burdened trees;
      He ruffles every lily-pond
      Where blossoms kiss and part,
      And stirs with lover's fancies fond
      The young man's eager heart.

This English translation of "Autumn" was composed by Arthur W. Ryder (1877-1938).

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