Autumn Song David Park Barnitz (1878–1901) · The Book of Jade · Part I · 1901 Weep, far autumnal skies,Shrouded in misty air;Weep, for thy solemn dearth,And for thy chill despair,Earth. O stricken forest-trees,Dead leaves that falter downSolemnly to your sleep,Golden, and red, and brown,Weep.