The Ax-Helve (Robert Frost Poem)
I've known ere now an interfering branch Of alder catch my lifted ax behind me. But that was in the ...
I've known ere now an interfering branch Of alder catch my lifted ax behind me. But that was in the ...
Lancaster bore him--such a little town, Such a great man. It doesn't see him often Of late years, though he ...
I. LONELINESS Her Word One ought not to have to care So much as you and I Care when the ...
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
To drive Paul out of any lumber camp All that was needed was to say to him, "How is the ...
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
I met a lady from the South who said (You won't believe she said it, but she said it): "None ...
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on ...
Out of the mud two strangers came And caught me splitting wood in the yard, And one of them put ...
The buzz-saw snarled and rattled in the yard And made dust and dropped stove-length sticks of wood, Sweet-scented stuff when ...
Something there is that doesn't love a wall, That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it And spills the upper boulder in ...
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