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 ...
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
The rain to the wind said, 'You push and I'll pelt.' They so smote the garden bed That the flowers ...
Inscription for a Garden Wall Winds blow the open grassy places bleak; But where this old wall burns a sunny ...
When I go up through the mowing field, The headless aftermath, Smooth-laid like thatch with the heavy dew, Half closes ...
He would declare and could himself believe That the birds there in all the garden round From having heard the ...
A house that lacks, seemingly, mistress and master, With doors that none but the wind ever closes, Its floor all ...
A NEIGHBOR of mine in the village Likes to tell how one spring When she was a girl on the ...
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