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I have never started a poem yet whose end I knew. Writing a poem is discovering.
Robert Frost
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Robert Frost
Age: 88 †
Born: 1874
Born: March 26
Died: 1963
Died: January 29
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San Francisco County
California
Robert Lee Frost
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A person will sometimes devote all his life to the development of one part of his body - the wishbone.
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The sun was warm but the wind was chill. You know how it is with an April day.
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One of the lies would make it out that nothing Ever presents itself before us twice. Where would we be at last if that were so? Our very life depends on everything's Recurring till we answer from within.
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The truly educated can listen to any view without losing their temper or self-confidence.
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I've given offense by saying I'd as soon write free verse as play tennis with the net down.
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Of course there is matter for remark in poems. Nobody denies that. But it must be solemnly laid on everybody in this world to make his own observations and remarks. That's what we mean by thinking, and that's about all we mean. A teacher says to a pupil Watch me notice a few things in the next few months: let's see you notice a few things too.
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Thinking is not to agree or disagree. That's voting.
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Families break up when they get hints you don't intend and miss hints that you do.
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One age is like another for the soul.
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Nature's first green is gold.
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Out alone in the winter rain, / Intent on giving and taking pain.
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You can't get too much winter in the winter.
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A successful lawsuit is the one worn by a policeman.
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The afternoon knows what the morning never suspected.
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You know how cunningly mankind is planned: We have one loving and one hating hand. The loving's made to hold each other like, While with the hating other hand we strike.
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The way a crow Shook down on me The dust of snow From a hemlock tree Has given my heart A change of mood And saved some part Of a day I had rued.
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Live and let live, believe and let believe. 'Twas said the lesser gods were only traits Of the one awful God. Just so the saints Are God's white light refracted into colors.
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Summary riposte To the dreary wail There's no knowing what Love is all about. Poets know a lot.
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When work becomes play, and play becomes your work, your life unfolds.
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