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I dwell with a strangely aching heart In that vanished abode there far apart
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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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They cannot scare me with their empty spaces Between stars—on stars where no human race is. I have it in me so much nearer home To scare myself with my own desert places.
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I could define poetry this way: it is that which is lost out of both prose and verse in translation.
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Anything more than the truth would have seemed too weak.
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I'm not a teacher, but an awakener.
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He thought that I was after him for a feather--- The white one in his tail: like one who takes everything said as personal to himself.
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Skepticism, is that anything more than we used to mean when we said, Well, what have we here?
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One of the hardest things in life to accept is a called third strike.
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Style is less the man than the way a man takes himself.
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I often say of George Washington that he was one of the few in the whole history of the world who was not carried away by power.
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We're either nothing or a God's regret.
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You've often heard me say - perhaps too often - that poetry is what is lost in translation. It is also what is lost in interpretation. That little poem means just what it says and it says what it means, nothing less but nothing more.
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Both T.S. Eliot and I like to play, but I like to play euchre, while he likes to play Eucharist.
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To be social is to be forgiving.
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But he had gone his way, the grass all mown, And I must be, as he had been - alone, As all must be, I said within my heart, Whether they work together or apart.
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Ah, when to the heart of man Was it ever less than a treason To go with the drift of things, To yield with a grace to reason, And bow and accept the end Of a love or a season?
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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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The rose is a rose, And was always a rose. But the theory now goes That the apple's a rose.
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We ran as if to meet the moon.
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