Who said “Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.”?

“My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.”

“O suns and skies and clouds of June, and flowers of June together. Ye cannot rival for one hour October's bright blue weather.”

“The teeming Autumn big with rich increase, bearing the wanton burden of the prime like widowed wombs after their lords decease.”

“There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!”

“My sun sets to rise again.”

“And gain is gain, however small.”

“Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.”

“Take away love and our earth is a tomb.”

“Stung by the splendor of a sudden thought.”

“A minute's success pays the failure of years.”