I need to recite long English poems!

In the foggy and fruitful autumn, the intimate friend of the mature sun; Plot with him how to load fruit and bless vines running around thatched eaves; Bend the mossy cottage with apples to make all the fruits fully mature; Make the gourd swell and the hazelnut shell full of sweet core; In order to make more flowers in bud and open more flowers, bees never think that warm days will never end, because summer has flooded their crowded cells. You join hands to bless the grapes and let them surround the eaves of the hut along the vines; Let the apples bend the branches of moss and green trees beside the farmhouse, so that all the fruits are ripe; Let the gourd swell, and the hazelnut shell will be rounded and filled with sweet nuts, so that more flowers will bloom, more buds will be in bud, and the late flowers will present nectar sources, which will convince bees that the warm days will last forever, because the sticky hive has been filled with nectar in summer.