After Apple Picking (Robert Frost Poems)
My long two-pointed ladder's sticking through a treeToward heaven still.And there's a barrel that I didn't fillBeside it, and there ...
My long two-pointed ladder's sticking through a treeToward heaven still.And there's a barrel that I didn't fillBeside it, and there ...
(Microscopic)A speck that would have been beneath my sightOn any but a paper sheet so whiteSet off across what I ...
A dented spider like a snow drop whiteOn a white Heal-all, holding up a mothLike a white piece of lifeless ...
He is said to have been the last Red man In Action. And the Miller is said to have laughed-- ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
Having a wheel and four legs of its own Has never availed the cumbersome grindstone To get it anywhere that ...
Builder, in building the little house, In every way you may please yourself; But please please me in the kitchen ...
`You know Orion always comes up sideways. Throwing a leg up over our fence of mountains, And rising on his ...
The sound of the closing outside door was all. You made no sound in the grass with your footfall, As ...
I've known ere now an interfering branch Of alder catch my lifted ax behind me. But that was in the ...
I came an errand one cloud-blowing evening To a slab-built, black-paper-covered house Of one room and one window and one ...
As far as I can see this autumn haze That spreading in the evening air both way, Makes the new ...
You were forever finding some new play. So when I saw you down on hands and knees I the meadow, ...
The fisherman's swapping a yarn for a yarn Under the hand of the village barber, And her in the angle ...
As vain to raise a voice as a sigh In the tumult of free leaves on high. What are you ...
It snowed in spring on earth so dry and warm The flakes could find no landing place to form. Hordes ...
Nothing to say to all those marriages! She had made three herself to three of his. The score was even ...
A plow, they say, to plow the snow. They cannot mean to plant it, no-- Unless in bitterness to mock ...
They sent him back to her. The letter came Saying... And she could have him. And before She could be ...
He halted in the wind, and--what was that Far in the maples, pale, but not a ghost? He stood there ...
The firm house lingers, though averse to square With the new city street it has to wear A number in. ...
Lancaster bore him--such a little town, Such a great man. It doesn't see him often Of late years, though he ...
Now that they've got it settled whose I be, I'm going to tell them something they won't like: They've got ...
SHE stood against the kitchen sink, and looked Over the sink out through a dusty window At weeds the water ...
The mountain held the town as in a shadow I saw so much before I slept there once: I noticed ...
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
Out alone in the winter rain, Intent on giving and taking pain. But never was I far out of sight ...
Out walking in the frozen swamp one gray day I paused and said, 'I will turn back from here. No, ...
Grief may have thought it was grief. Care may have thought it was care. They were welcome to their belief, ...
"OH, let's go up the hill and scare ourselves, As reckless as the best of them to-night, By setting fire ...
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