Archives for Frost, Robert

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Love and a Question by Robert Frost

Love and a Question by Robert Frost A STRANGER came to the door at eve, And he spoke the bridegroom fair. He bore a green-white stick in his hand, And, for all burden, care. He asked ...
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Spoils of the Dead by Robert Frost

Spoils of the Dead by Robert Frost     Two fairies it was     On a still summer day     Came forth in the woods     With the flowers to play.     The flowers they plucked     They ...
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Stars by Robert Frost

Stars by Robert Frost HOW countlessly they congregate O'er our tumultuous snow, Which flows in shapes as tall as trees When wintry winds do blow!— As if with keenness for our fate, Our faltering few steps ...
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Ghost House by Robert Frost

Ghost House by Robert Frost I dwell in a lonely house I know That vanished many a summer ago, And left no trace but the cellar walls, And a cellar in which the daylight ...
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A BROOK IN THE CITY by Robert Frost

A BROOK IN THE CITY by Robert Frost The farm house lingers, though averse to square With the new city street it has to wear A number in. But what about the brook That held ...
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Mending Wall By Robert Frost

Mending Wall By Robert Frost Something there is that doesn't love a wall, That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it, And spills the upper boulders in the sun; And makes gaps even two can pass abreast. The ...
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DESIGN by Robert Frost

Design by Robert Frost I found a dimpled spider, fat and white, On a white heal-all, holding up a moth Like a white piece of rigid satin cloth— Assorted characters of death and blight Mixed ready ...
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THE ROAD NOT TAKEN by Robert Frost

Robert Frost (1874-1963) THE ROAD NOT TAKEN by Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as ...