Arizona weekly citizen., 1881-11-13
THE DYING YEAR
Autumn Thoughts on tAs solou, u
 lure oy the Sae-eyed Poe. or u----. ---- or Sa-
liAranne Boorne-n1,,

iiAranne 8oomorang1
 There can be nOthiuO ssll., solemn hush of nature tbst '., ,'.,--jn luan the death of the year. The oolIa.' lI,,'eGes the Autumn with the billowy br-,',a' s,'fy oi velvet azure of the skies above4 ne .I aOi robes of oak and maple. bss,ls, ,'s r'ysl closing hours of natures tsoI.;A trsaA tae and the silent farewell ro bn---s he gauge underwear. "lAanIty.
 Thus while nature dops ba-
 of scarlet and gold in honor os saI .I fybes well benefit tO Autumn ,,., 'H5 iars. poet steals swiftly away to tLo ~. NNt.l-'syei ing clothes-line, and in honor og ig'viSloo'. ,l-.o'. grand blowout dons the tiarn;r'. t5''tlfes of his friend out of respect ''- i''- .i .,iiailes tic flush of the dying year. 'le lec-
 Leaves have their time -o ,.u has the price of coal And ve. iI-'' aad s0 at variance with decaying r..-,- -.oN sad.y robust coal market. ''i7 Is ihe
 Another glorious Suuu.- -.., wealth of pleasant memori.s ;. ;''l ls away among the archives O, .p- 'I s'oiet Another gloomy Winter i, ,,,-y u.''-'y. These wonderful colors tha. A.r,e -fo4 . 9s. the sOftened sky of Indian Srr--.",, '',ess ,ls the gory banner of a rovaI rI--'.. '.se come but to warn Us that in a ,-,t t''yy'-', 'y weeks the water pipe will Ia. Lr..,,',!t sI't the kitchen and the decorated ,a.I ,I'J'' n will be broken. -'~ o'sl
 We fit through the dream. Summer like swiit-wiuged b-r,,s'ii'f amid the honeysuckle and rra..yees lges blossoms, storing away pe-sa5s' '-irA;a .,; glucose honey and buckwle.- ,.-,.-,r -',-r for the future, but all at .,rs ''', i;.' ..=' newspaper thief m the night. -t. --Ae frost and ripe, mellow chilIIa.-. ,'-- t us, and We crouch beneath Tho V-:--tol blast and hump our spinal .,rrr'--.'! into the crisp ar like Te1a, ,ter- z. has thOughtlessly swal.ou,l a '..1. cactus. '-s
 Life IS one continued ruu.Ior ,p. nate joys and sorrows. To-.iqv -''5'- on the top wave of prosperity arI ,,..-s az ing ourselves in the glai srrI;-i.--.. plenty, and tomorrow We an. ,.., VI and depressed financially. suI L.r' ,.'sl stand of the washer woman f.,rr1r' 70 shirt or stay at home from th. ,r.-- --
 The October sky already frown. f.- upon us, and its frozen tear. La.-.. fall. The little birds have Lusf ..i .I' little fay. So has the iatiguei hen G''- G, a little while and the vawuipg .b.-t in the cold. calm features of Tbe-I'-- giving turkey will Ia s1-I with vOluptuous stuffiug and a.- seWed up. The tlOrid features ,' .l- polygamOus gobbler vii Le M rr.i i-' -S sadness, and cranberry Die wi. .es br- den, for the veal cutie; sue.l Co, n, I,,. home. and the ice cream freezer 3, I.- | ken in the wOodhouse.
 Oh. Time. thou bald-headed p4r,,. with the venerable corn-cutter a5d .-- secondhand hour glass, th3u pIags-l strange pranks upon the children 1i men. No one would think Co look s- ,f- l bilious cOuntendnce and store tr,th ,l.. in thy bOny bosom lurked such acc-r. l tric schemes.
 The chubby boy, whose danger s,.r.r hangs sadly through the lattIcr wo-s .i 1 his pats, knows that Time wat, f- ,- man, will one day. If he struggles b4-. | ically on, give hm knowledge and SIS l peuders. and a soiid girl, and rxreuefs. and a soft white moustachc. and event. uaiIy low grave In the valley beneath the signing elms and the weeping vi. lows, where, m the misty twilight DfH. year, noiselessly upon his brra,. .as1 fall the dead lsdf. while the s....t t.a. of the gray autunnal sky will come a.i sink into the yellow grass above ts 1 head.
 Not only did Queen Victoria ,o @ Sc. & play at her sons Scotch home bus o. a subsequent evening she was hls ps-,. ner in dance at ball there.
 A Wellington, New Zealand, d.slst,s says the native King has disavowe! !. Whit, the Maori Chief and 1t is not us. likely that the trouble will extend
 What IS your income ?" was askeid a noted Parisian Bohemian. "Itshl,i to tell" was the reply; but n god years I can borrow at least O,UuO iraaes'
 Bismarck IS quoted as saying one lar concerning General Ignatietf ~The rs port goes that he told the truth once h his life, but I have never heard hiu b a.