Autumn has come, carrying a crisp wind from the north, signaling the arrival of a new season. The leaves are transitioning to the golden reds and browns, eagerly waiting for the freedom to float in the air in their descent to the ground

Next to me is a pot of freshly brewed tea called Mystic Rainforest which promises me a wilderness retreat with black tea, blueberries, cranberries and elderberries. I have looked at recipes for the winter months and have taken out the sweaters and hats that will be needed when winter comes a-calling.
It is time to say a fond farewell to summer and thank her for the gifts of warmth and long days.
What better way to celebrate summer and welcome autumn, than with William Shakespeare’s Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Join me in reciting poetry in a rose garden.

Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date;
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;
Nor shall death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st:
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Thanking summer for the gifts of warmth and long days…that is a wonderful perspective and attitude.
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I am delighted that you joined William Shakespeare and me in the garden. It was a perfect summer day in late August, the kind that is remembered during the deep winter months. Many hugs coming your way.
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Rebecca, I loved your expert, lighthearted recitation of this famous sonnet in an exceptionally beautiful part of your Vancouver “hamlet.” 🙂
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Hamlet would have been in better spirits if he walked in a garden. But then, we would not have the brilliant “to be or not to be” soliloquy. Thank you for joining me in the garden, which was originally the site of a distillery before being transformed into several gardens. I’m certain that the distillery left something in the soil that adds to the vibrancy of the plants and trees.
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How interesting that the garden is on the site of a distillery. The end-of-summer blooms are just spendid!
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There are so many stories that are kept safe in history. According to the friends of P&T Gardens website, “the story of Park & Tilford Gardens begins in 1962 when Park & Tilford Distilleries engaged Justice & Webb Landscape Architects to create an outdoor space for their staff to use during their lunch breaks.”http://parkandtilfordfogs.ca/history/
As I see the older buildings being replaced by newer, more efficient buildings, I think of all the conversations, the stories, the projects completed, the celebrations that occurred within the rooms. I appreciate that you go back into history and write was we need to remember!
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I know just what you mean about old buildings. I feel the same way. I’ve been corresponding with a childhood friend from Enosburg, and he sent me a message last week that he was on his way to a deconsecration. His church was being torn down because the vastly reduced congregation couldn’t afford the repairs needed to save it. (This was a 19th-century church that had burned to the ground and been rebuilt.)
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What a tragedy!
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It is. I forget to mention that they sold the pews and the stained glass windows to help pay for the $40,000 demolition.
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These are the moments that I feel like weeping.
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I know. My friend emailed me a photo of what’s left in the interior before the building is knocked down. Heartbreaking.
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Rebecca, you did so well! Thanks for the video and the words to the sonnet. Autumn was always my favorite season. Stay safe and well. Hugs on the wing!
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Autumn has always, always always, been my favourite season. September is about learning opportunities, books and mellow hours walking in the falling leaves. Thank you so much for joining me in the garden. Sending many hugs on the wing.
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I look forward to your walks in the gardens reading poems, today from Wm. Shakespeare, one of his many really inspired verses. This is a beautiful time, the passing of summer into autumn, not only looking for the changes of clothes that will be needed for the cooler weather, but also watching the days becoming shorter to give us more time for reflection and meditation. Thank you for the beautiful photos, the poem and your thoughts. Such a positive encouragement for the new week ahead!
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Park & Tiford Gardens are a great place to break away from a busy shopping area. I’m delighted that they opened the gardens this summer after being closed for most of last year. The flowers and gardens were maintained beautifully during the closure and are now ready to enter a new season when the days will grow shorter. Time for tea and hot chocolate. Thank you for joining William Shakespeare and me in the Rose Garden. Sending many hugs!
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I am glad the gardens are finally opened. Such a beautiful place!
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So am I, Frances. I remember looking through the locked gardens gates to see that the plants were still growing strong.
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I heartly concur, Frances! I always enjoy Rebecca’s poetry recitations in a garden setting.
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Thank you Liz! Your support and encouragement are very much appreciated!
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You’re most welcome, Rebecca!
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How lovely Rebecca!
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Thank you Cindy for stopping by!!! Have a wonderful week.
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The flowers are magnificent, and the fall farewell to summer, my favourite season, is to be kind borders on nostalgic!
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September has always been a month of nostalgia for me because it brings back the celebrations of harvest and thanksgiving, of reading and going back to school. It is the blending of colours from robust vibrancy to to a golden effervescence. It is as if summer is leaving the world in autumn’s care.
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“Mystic Rainforest” sounds lovely 🌿☕ Talking of the change of season, I was out picking wild brambles (blackberries) yesterday. Rosehips next weekend perhaps…
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Oh, that sound like a wonderful time. When I lived in northern Manitoba, we used to go blueberry picking in the bush during the later part of August into early September. They were the best blueberries! I confess that we ate more of the berries than we picked. So much fun!!
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What a lovely start to my day! Thank you.
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Isn’t is wonderful that we can encourage each other, Margaret? I love stopping by your blog and getting a lift to my day! Hugs!
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We can never have too much positivity! Hugs to you too!
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Ahd, how lovely. Your recitation wa expert my dear. Many years ago I was involved in doing Shakespeare supper evenings at Camperdown House, now sadly boarded up, I only wish now we had had you there on this recitation. xxxxxxxxx
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I always wanted to play Lady MacBeth, and change the narrative up with her and the three witches saving the King and MacBeth and then having Lady MacBeth take the throne with the three witches as her councillors. I don’t think that William would have gone with that idea. I enjoy reciting Shakespeare – even with my Canadian accent. I would have loved to join you at Camperdown House. What fun that would have been.
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I always wanted to direct a version where she was with these witches. I was in a production once many years back as Lady Macduff.
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Great minds think alike!!
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With this poem by Great Shakespeare, I might forget the summer of this year, which run wet and so chilly here! Thank you, dear Rebecca.
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I read about your wet and chilly summer. I would have gladly shared you some of our heat wave with you in return for some of your rain. Thank you for joining William and me in the garden!!
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Ah, perfect ‘farewell’, my dearest Rebecca! This brought joy to my day!
Many hugs your way!
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I am delighted that you joined William and me in the garden. What a summer we have had with heat waves and fires. And in other parts of the world, torrential rains. It is wonderful to feel September’s cool wind again. Thank you for bringing joy to my day! Sending hugs back!!!
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…and many many more back!
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You must REALLY be savoring this coming autumn, since you’ve experienced a summer of, “Sometime too hot…” 🙂
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Oh Mary Jo! What a summer we have had all over the world. Heat wave on our side and torrential rains in others. I am enjoying every day of September. I know that this summer has been extra special for you. I just found September poem by Lucy Maud Montgomery: “September”
Lo! a ripe sheaf of many golden days
Gleaned by the year in autumn’s harvest ways,
With here and there, blood-tinted as an ember,
Some crimson poppy of a late delight
Atoning in its splendor for the flight
Of summer blooms and joys
This is September.
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Oh what a lovely poem, thank you, Rebecca! 🙂 Hugs and more hugs!
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This sonnet from William Shakespeare is beautiful. Your reading is lovely, Rebecca! What a gorgeous garden with roses to portrait the summer fragrance for you to read this poem about summer. I love your photos with lush green and different colors of roses. The roses in my garden are not as vibrant as the summer time. We don’t have the pleasure of seeing the autumn foliage which I missed so much in Portland, Oregon where I was as a student 40 years ago.
My older granddaughter Autumn was born in September 2017. I was there for her birth and her second birthday but missed her third birthday last year because of the pandemic. I’m going to her 4th birthday in two weeks. It’s a perfect chance for me to see the autumn colors and I’m looking forward to it.
Thank you again for sharing this beautiful sonnet, Rebecca!
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I am delighted that you joined William and me in the garden. Thank you for being a poet and sharing your insights on TTT (to be published in a couple of hours) We need poetry in our lives, especially now as we navigate new pathways. How wonderful to be celebrating your granddaughter’s 4th birthday in two weeks. I will be celebrating that special day with you on my side of the border. Sending many hugs!
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Beautiful, Rebecca… Thanks for sharing!
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I am so glad that you joined me in the garden. Just found and subscribed to your YouTube channel, Bette!
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Thanks, Rebecca. Have a blessed and beautiful week!
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Thank you, Rebecca, for your beautiful recital of this lovely sonnet. Vancouver is a wonderful city.
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Travel is still in a precarious state, even though we are making progress in this area. Effective today, British Columbians need to present a vaccine passport to enter certain places like movie theaters, art galleries etc. Right now, I am traveling in Vancouver and I am inviting you to come along. I enjoy our conversations, Robbie!
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Rebecca,
You choose the best places to recite.
I adore this sonnet. Perhaps it is his most famous?
I discovered Shakespeare’s sonnets as a love sick teenager. I was busy memorizing “How Do I Love Thee” by Elizabeth Barrett Browning, from “Sonnets from the Portuguese”. I wondered if there were more sonnets around, and found Shakespeare’s.
Hard to believe we still adore his works. He did pass in 1616. OMG! 405 years ago!
I have this wonderful book – “Love Poems And Sonnets of William Shakespeare”.
It’s a first edition – 1957.
It has some beautiful illustrations in it, by Vera Bock.
EGADS… you would love the illustrations.
I do believe I will photograph all of them, for posterity.
Let me send you a few, when I get the time!
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You have the best books. I found a Kindle version of your first edition – lucky you!!! Let’s get together on Zoom and read Sonnets together!! Wouldn’t it be great to do a rendition of the three witches in MacBeth with Shey!!?
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That sounds like fun!
From memory:… I checked after!
I made 1 mistake
Round about the cauldron go
In the poisoned entrails throw
Toad that under cold stone
Days and nights has 31
Sweltered venom sleeping got
Boil thou first i the cursed pot.
Double double toil and trouble
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
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You are amazing, Resa!
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shucks
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Beautifully read, Rebecca; and the background display was delightful.
Well, here you are up north moving, as it ought to be, into my most favourite season, whilst we, down under are seeing the beginnings of Spring. You will be enjoying the changing colours, whilst we are now seeing the evidence of new life.
Aren’t the seasons a joy!
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Thank you Carolyn for joining me in an summer garden that is now in transition. Yes, seasons are a joy. I am looking forward to sharing the seasons together via photos on our blogs!! Take care and sending many hugs!
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I’d love to see the garden and have a cup of that delicious tea Rebecca – wonderful poetry reading too!
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Thank you for stopping by, Meg. I would enjoy having a great conversation with you over tea! Sending hugs!
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If old Shakie was alive he would be commending your beautiful reading, Rebecca. Perfect choice for a farewell to summer. Having just got back from the Lake District and Pennines might I be bold enough to suggest Keats’ welcoming Ode to Autumn next, certainly a season of mists and mellow fruitfulness in this part of the world.
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Paul – you always have the best ideas. I just found Keats “Ode to Autumn” and will practice the recitation. You are so right – it is a wonderful way to welcome Autumn. How wonderful to be able to visit the Lake District and Pennines! I can only imagine how beautiful it was this time of year. https://poets.org/poem/autumn
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Ah dear Keats. I could never understand the attraction of Keats as compared to Byron and Shelley), until I realised the romantic poets were really the rock stars of their day. Keats worked very hard at being a poet, like many modern young musicians, and like with many modern rockstars (according to his landmark biographer Robert Giddings) “All his desires were concentrated on Fanny”. Except in Keats case the fanny in question was Fanny Brawne – the brawn to his brains I suppose!
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Such a lovely reading in the garden! You look lovely as well! We must say farewell to summer; I will tuck this gem you posted for remembrance on a winter’s day. (I love your scarf!)
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Thank you so much for stopping by, Linda and joining me in the garden. Like you, I stash photos of summer flowers away to look at in January and February. They remind me that summer will come again.
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Beautiful poetry in the end ! ❤
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Thank you Shreya for joining me in the garden. I am delighted that you enjoyed the poetry reading.
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I am delighted that you joined William Shakespeare and me in the garden reciting Sonnet 18!
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Exquisite poetry, beautifully read. Bless you, dear Rebecca. 💙
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Thank you so much for stopping by, Lizzie. Sending hugs back your way.
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You are really doing all the right things, visiting the right places and, yes, it feels like you’re enjoying life.
It’s not that I am really envious, but I sure would love to be somewhere there, too, with the tea cup in hand.
You have also created a wonderful post about that.
I? Well, I’m still just at home, I cannot even recall which year I was somewhere else, and isolation continues. Financials are not there to support any travel. I’m working hard, need to but a new laptop, maybe in spring that will happen. Working and dreaming. It would be certainly great to go places and see what’s happening.
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I love your thoughts on working and dreaming, Inese, for these are close to my heart as well. Plans for travel has been put on indefinite hold for me until more is known on logistics of travel. I am delighted that you joined me in the Park & Tilford Gardens in North Vancouver. They just opened in early summer after been closed for several months because of the Covid restrictions. I have found ways to travel virtually with tours through websites like https://www.heygo.com/ and museums such as The Met, National Galleries Scotland. Thank you so much for your visit and comments – very much appreciated.
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That’s nice that you have found such good ways!
These gardens must be somewhere close to you, right? I’ve never been to Vancouver, not even to that region.
I think it would be good to check out Toronto or other close-by places, it’s just so that my health problems do not allow to get DL, so without a car, how far are you gonna go? I have very literary spent the last 2 years in this house and the tiny backyard. I don’t do any shopping either, so no point going out.
As soon as I will make some money, maybe in classes, I will start buying second-hand books again, really miss these,. Things aren’t good here, due to extremely high prices, lots of things are now out of reach.
Very good posts recently! I really enjoy them!
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Thank you so much for your heartwarming comments, Inese. These are difficult times indeed. I am glad that we belong to a compassionate virtual blogging community.
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