The Generations of Men (Robert Frost Poem)
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
He halted in the wind, and--what was that Far in the maples, pale, but not a ghost? He stood there ...
I stayed the night for shelter at a farm Behind the mountains, with a mother and son, Two old-believers. They ...
I. LONELINESS Her Word One ought not to have to care So much as you and I Care when the ...
There was never a sound beside the wood but one, And that was my long scythe whispering to the ground. ...
Others taught me with having knelt at well-curbs Always wrong to the light, so never seeing Deeper down in the ...
The people along the sand All turn and look one way. They turn their back on the land. They look ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
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