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269c5f1 The Road Not Taken 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 far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leav.. poetry Robert Frost
66c2c62 These woods are lovely, dark and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. Robert Frost
f5aa46e Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire, I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Robert Frost
fdf1cfe Two roads diverged in a wood, and I individuality choice inspirational consequence robert frost
6437ba5 I am not a teacher, but an awakener. learning education inspirational mentoring carpe-diem Robert Frost
0eb3ade Two roads diverged in a wood, and I - individuality inspirational consequence robert frost
7931c44 Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, poem nature Robert Frost
9faca11 The rain to the wind said, You push and I'll pelt.' They so smote the garden bed That the flowers actually knelt, rain Robert Frost
d5eba68 Don't ever take a fence down until you know why it was put up. caution cautionary inspirational advice Robert Frost
0c85216 They cannot scare me with their empty spaces Between stars--on stars where no human race is. I have it in me so much nearer home To scare myself with my own desert places. Robert Frost
5f36a75 There are two kinds of teachers: the kind that fill you with so much quail shot that you can't move, and the kind that just gives you a little prod behind and you jump to the skies. inspirational teachers Robert Frost
3b574ab The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean- poetry love Robert Frost
ebb0988 I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. Robert Frost
bc93b11 We dance round in a ring and suppose inspirational Robert Frost
1aae45b I'd like to get away from earth awhile And then come back to it and begin over. May no fate wilfully misunderstand me And half grant what I wish and snatch me away Not to return. Earth's the right place for love: I don't know where it's likely to go better. time nature youth love Robert Frost
8e7cc07 Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village, though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound's the sweep Of easy wind and downy f.. poetry Robert Frost
a438492 The way a crow Shook down on me The dust of snow From a hemlock tree Has given my heart A change of mood Robert Frost
6a5caa8 Acquainted with the Night I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain--and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his beat And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain. I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet When far away an interrupted cry Came over houses from another street, But not to call me back or say good-bye; .. depression poetry isolation Robert Frost
961e47f I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-- I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. the-road-not-taken Robert Frost
3e63caf INTO MY OWN One of my wishes is that those dark trees, So old and firm they scarcely show the breeze, Were not, as 'twere, the merest mask of gloom, But stretched away unto the edge of doom. I should not be withheld but that some day Into their vastness I should steal away, Fearless of ever finding open land, Or highway where the slow wheel pours the sand. I do not see why I should e'er turn back, Or those should not set for.. Robert Frost
c74ea3e Come over the hills and far with me And be my love in the rain. Robert Frost
65ce33c Ah, when to the heart of man Was it ever less than a treason To go with the drift of things, To yield with a grace to reason, poetry Robert Frost
dd802db To Earthward" Love at the lips was touch As sweet as I could bear; And once that seemed too much; I lived on air That crossed me from sweet things, The flow of--was it musk From hidden grapevine springs Downhill at dusk? I had the swirl and ache From sprays of honeysuckle That when they're gathered shake Dew on the knuckle. I craved strong sweets, but those Seemed strong when I was young; The petal of the rose It was that stung. Now no joy .. Robert Frost
fc9ddf0 I'd like to go by climbing a birch tree~ And climb black branches up a snow-white trunk Toward heaven, till the tree could bear no more, But dipped its top and set me down again. Robert Frost
3a992d6 GATHERING LEAVES Spades take up leaves No better than spoons, And bags full of leaves Are light as balloons. I make a great noise Of rustling all day Like rabbit and deer Running away. But the mountains I raise Elude my embrace, Flowing over my arms And into my face. I may load and unload Again and again Till I fill the whole shed, And what have I then? Next to nothing for weight, And since they grew duller From contact with earth, Next to .. poetry Robert Frost
c87d8b0 I turned to speak to God About the world's despair Robert Frost
d8ea8cd When the spent sun throws up its rays on cloud And goes down burning into the gulf below, No voice in nature is heard to cry aloud At what has happened. Birds, at least must know It is the change to darkness in the sky. Murmuring something quiet in her breast, One bird begins to close a faded eye; Or overtaken too far from his nest, Hurrying low above the grove, some waif Swoops just in time to his remembered tree. At most he thinks or twit.. Robert Frost
4e1511f I would not come in. I meant not even if asked, And I hadn't been. poetry Robert Frost
68a8b1a The mind-is not the heart. I may yet live, as I know others live, To wish in vain to let go with the mind- poem life Robert Frost
a16e9a9 God made a beauteous garden With lovely flowers strown, But one straight, narrow pathway That was not overgrown. And to this beauteous garden He brought mankind to live, And said "To you, my children, These lovely flowers I give. Prune ye my vines and fig trees, With care my flowers tend, But keep the pathway open god gardens Robert Frost
5faec0a The hurt is not enough: I long for weight and strength. To feel the earth as rough to all my length Robert Frost
2a093f6 Deliver us from committees. Robert Frost
20ce61b The fact is the sweetest dream that labor knows. Robert Frost
6393a7d Home is the place where, when you have to go there, They have to take you in. Robert Frost
982fa4a Pressed into service means pressed out of shape. Robert Frost
1d88584 To warm the frozen swamp as best it could With the slow smokeless burning of decay. Robert Frost
3b31fcf The little graveyard where my people are! So small the window frames the whole of it. Robert Frost
970b90b We love the things we love for what they are. Robert Frost
22e84a4 The snake stood up for evil in the Garden. Robert Frost
001d342 The world has room to make a bear feel free; The universe seems cramped to you and me. Robert Frost
03bd525 Let me be the one To do what is done. Robert Frost
2c29103 Writing free verse is like playing tennis with the net down. Robert Frost
c9924e1 The old dog barks backward without getting up; I can remember when he was a pup. Robert Frost
0edeeca Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length. Robert Frost