A Passing Glimpse (Robert Frost Poem)
To Ridgely Torrence On Last Looking into His 'Hesperides' I often see flowers from a passing car That are gone ...
To Ridgely Torrence On Last Looking into His 'Hesperides' I often see flowers from a passing car That are gone ...
A house that lacks, seemingly, mistress and master, With doors that none but the wind ever closes, Its floor all ...
LOVERS, forget your love, And list to the love of these, She a window flower, And he a winter breeze. ...
I found a dimpled spider, fat and white, On a white heal-all, holding up a moth Like a white piece ...
Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
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