The Mountain (Robert Frost Poem)
The mountain held the town as in a shadow I saw so much before I slept there once: I noticed ...
The mountain held the town as in a shadow I saw so much before I slept there once: I noticed ...
When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think ...
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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