Season's Changing

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Fall's Reflections	Fallen Leaves	Falling Water
Stream in Fall	Trees in Fall	Fall in the Woods
Blue Eye of Winter	Mountains in Winter	A River in Winter
Birch in Winter	Reflection in Winter	Peonies in Spring
Wildflowers in Spring	Azaleas in Spring	Azalea in Spring
Iris in Spring	A Flower in Spring	A Stargazer in Summer
A Summer Landscape	A Swallowtail on the Butterfly Bush	A Cone Plant
A Rose	Inpatients by a Stump	Blackeyed Susans

When will the stream be aweary of flowing
Under my eye?
When will the wind be aweary of blowing
Over the sky?
When will the clouds be aweary of fleeting?
When will the heart be aweary of beating?
And nature die?
Never, oh? never, nothing will die;
The stream flows,
The wind blows,
The cloud fleets,
The heart beats,
Nothing will die.
Nothing will die;
All things will change
Thro' eternity.
'Tis the world's winter;
Autumn and summer
Are gone long ago;
Earth is dry to the center,
But spring, a new comer,
A spring rich and strange,
Shall make the winds blow
Round and round,
Thro' and thro',
Here and there,
Till the air
And the ground
Shall be fill'd with life anew.
The world was never made;
It will change, but it will not fade.
So let the wind range;
For even and morn
Ever will be
Thro' eternity.
Nothing was born;
Nothing will die;
All things will change.

Nothing will Die by Alfred Lord Tennyson

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