Robert Frost
1874-1963 / Male / American
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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
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The Rose Family
The rose is a rose, / And was always a rose. / But the theory now goes
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Evening In A Sugar Orchard
From where I lingered in a lull in march / outside the sugar-house one night for choice, / I called the fireman with a careful voice
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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
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Directive
Back out of all this now too much for us, / Back in a time made simple by the loss / Of detail, burned, dissolved, and broken off
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Nothing Gold Can Stay
Nature’s first green is gold, / Her hardest hue to hold. / Her early leaf’s a flower;
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But Outer Space
But outer Space, / At least this far, / For all the fuss
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Devotion
The heart can think of no devotion / Greater than being shore to the ocean— / Holding the curve of one position,
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The Black Cottage
We chanced in passing by that afternoon / To catch it in a sort of special picture / Among tar-banded ancient cherry trees,
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Fire And Ice
Some say the world will end in fire, / Some say in ice. / From what I’ve tasted of desire
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