The Vanishing Red (Robert Frost Poem)
He is said to have been the last Red man In Action. And the Miller is said to have laughed-- ...
He is said to have been the last Red man In Action. And the Miller is said to have laughed-- ...
Having a wheel and four legs of its own Has never availed the cumbersome grindstone To get it anywhere that ...
The firm house lingers, though averse to square With the new city street it has to wear A number in. ...
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, ...
I've tried the new moon tilted in the air Above a hazy tree-and-farmhouse cluster As you might try a jewel ...
There overtook me and drew me in To his down-hill, early-morning stride, And set me five miles on my road ...
Always the same, when on a fated night At last the gathered snow lets down as white As may be ...
To drive Paul out of any lumber camp All that was needed was to say to him, "How is the ...
The three stood listening to a fresh access Of wind that caught against the house a moment, Gulped snow, and ...
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
Blood has been harder to dam back than water. Just when we think we have it impounded safe Behind new ...
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 ...
I'm going out to clean the pasture spring; I'll only stop to rake the leaves away (And wait to watch ...
Out of the mud two strangers came And caught me splitting wood in the yard, And one of them put ...
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