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Man that is of woman born is apt to be as vain has his mother.
Robert Frost
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Robert Frost
Age: 88 †
Born: 1874
Born: March 26
Died: 1963
Died: January 29
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Robert Lee Frost
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Style is less the man than the way a man takes himself.
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Americans are like a rich father who wishes he knew how to give his son the hardships that made him rich.
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A bird half wakened in the lunar noon Sang halfway through its little inborn tune.
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I have wished a bird would fly away, And not sing by my house all day Have clapped my hands at him from the door When it seemed as if I could bear no more. The fault must partly have been in me. The bird was not to blame for his key. And of course there must be something wrong In wanting to silence any song.
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But this we know, the obstacle that checked And tripped the body, shot the spirit on Further than target ever showed or shone.
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