'Fall, leaves, fall' By Emily Jane Bronte "Rejoice evermore." ~ 1 Thessalonians 5:16 ~ all, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; Lengthen night and shorten day; Every leaf speaks bliss to me Fluttering from the autumn tree. I shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow; I shall sing when night's decay Ushers in a drearier day.