My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.

Quote by Robert Frost

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There never was any heart truly great and generous, that was not also tender and...

There never was any heart truly great and generous, that was not also tender and...

Poetry should be common in experience but uncommon in books.

Poetry should be common in experience but uncommon in books.

I'd just as soon play tennis with the net down.

I'd just as soon play tennis with the net down.

Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take...

Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take...

By working faithfully eight hours a day you may eventually get to be boss and...

By working faithfully eight hours a day you may eventually get to be boss and...

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness,...

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness,...

No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader. No surprise in the writer,...

No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader. No surprise in the writer,...

Thinking isn't agreeing or disagreeing. That's voting.

Thinking isn't agreeing or disagreeing. That's voting.

I always entertain great hopes.

I always entertain great hopes.

I hold it to be the inalienable right of anybody to go to hell in...

I hold it to be the inalienable right of anybody to go to hell in...

Poets are like baseball pitchers. Both have their moments. The intervals are the tough things.

Poets are like baseball pitchers. Both have their moments. The intervals are the tough things.

Humor is the most engaging cowardice.

Humor is the most engaging cowardice.

Freedom lies in being bold.

Freedom lies in being bold.

A diplomat is a man who always remembers a woman's birthday but never remembers her...

A diplomat is a man who always remembers a woman's birthday but never remembers her...

All the fun's in how you say a thing

All the fun's in how you say a thing

Nothing Gold Can Stay

Nothing Gold Can Stay

If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane.

If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane.

A mother takes twenty years to make a man of her boy, and another woman...

A mother takes twenty years to make a man of her boy, and another woman...

And were an epitaph to be my story I'd have a short one ready for...

And were an epitaph to be my story I'd have a short one ready for...

We dance round in a ring and suppose, but the secret sits in the middle...

We dance round in a ring and suppose, but the secret sits in the middle...