Ariella & Charlie

Autumn 

Celebrates the peasant, with songs and dances,

The pleasure of a bountiful harvest.

And fired up by Bacchus' liquor,

many end their revelry in sleep.

Everyone is made to forget their cares and to sing and dance

By the air which is tempered with pleasure

And the season that invites so many, many

Out of their sweetest slumber to fine enjoyment

Antonio Vivaldi, The Four Seasons