"Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; / Conspiring with him how to load and bless / With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run..." FTP, name this seasonal Keats poem.
"Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? / Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find / Thee sitting careless on a granary floor..." "Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; / Conspiring with him how to load and bless / With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run..." FTP, name this seasonal Keats poem.
"Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? / Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find /
"To Autumn"