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The Cocoon by Robert Frost
As far as I can see this autumn haze
That spreading in the evening air both way,
Makes the new moo..
The Census-Taker by Robert Frost
I came an errand one cloud-blowing evening
To a slab-built, black-paper-covered house
Of one room..
The Ax-Helve by Robert Frost
I’ve known ere now an interfering branch
Of alder catch my lifted ax behind me.
But that was in th..
They Were Welcome To Their Belief by Robert Frost
Grief may have thought it was grief.
Care may have thought it was care.
They were welcome to their..
The Wood-Pile by Robert Frost
Out walking in the frozen swamp one gray day
I paused and said, ’I will turn back from here.
No, I..
The Thatch by Robert Frost
Out alone in the winter rain,
Intent on giving and taking pain.
But never was I far out of sight
..
The Self-Seeker by Robert Frost
"Willis, I didn’t want you here to-day:
The lawyer’s coming for the company.
I’m going to sell m..
The Mountain by Robert Frost
The mountain held the town as in a shadow
I saw so much before I slept there once:
I noticed tha..
The Last Mowing by Robert Frost
There’s a place called Far-away Meadow
We never shall mow in again,
Or such is the talk at the far..
The Gum-Gatherer by Robert Frost
There overtook me and drew me in
To his down-hill, early-morning stride,
And set me five miles on..
The Freedom of the Moon by Robert Frost
I’ve tried the new moon tilted in the air
Above a hazy tree-and-farmhouse cluster
As you might try..
The Bonfire by Robert Frost
“OH, let’s go up the hill and scare ourselves,
As reckless as the best of them to-night,
By settin..
The Black Cottage by Robert Frost
We chanced in passing by that afternoon
To catch it in a sort of special picture
Among tar-bande..
To E.T. by Robert Frost
I slumbered with your poems on my breast
Spread open as I dropped them half-read through
Like dove..
The Vantage Point by Robert Frost
If tired of trees I seek again mankind,
Well I know where to hie me--in the dawn,
To a slope where..
The Trial by Existence by Robert Frost
Even the bravest that are slain
Shall not dissemble their surprise
On waking to find valor reign,
..
The Times Table by Robert Frost
More than halfway up the pass
Was a spring with a broken drinking glass,
And whether the farmer dr..
The Peaceful Shepherd by Robert Frost
If heaven were to do again,
And on the pasture bars,
I leaned to line the figures in
Between the..
The Onset by Robert Frost
Always the same, when on a fated night
At last the gathered snow lets down as white
As may be in d..
The Line-Gang by Robert Frost
Here come the line-gang pioneering by,
They throw a forest down less cut than broken.
They plant d..
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