An empty purse THE SCALES Careful September doth exactly weigh, Upon her balance, equal Night and Day; But when I make my reckoning in the Fall I find there is no “balance” there at all. A pile of books Lady in academic dress studying equations of love CUPID’S FORECAST
SEPTEMBER Somewhat cooler feeling, and petulent storms more prevalent. Engaging weather becomes unsettled and breaks up. General moistness, followed by downpours, clearing up in some quarters, but generally cloudy and depressed, and the landscape will wear a gloomy and lonely appearance. A cupid sitting on an apple, chasing away a wasp
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