Robert Frost — "You come too. My long scythe whispered and left the hay to make. You come too."
You come too. My long scythe whispered and left the hay to make. You come too.
You come too. My long scythe whispered and left the hay to make. You come too.
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"We love the things we love for what they are."
"Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire, I hold with those who favor fire."
"I never wrote a poem that didn't have a human being in it."
"I'm a believer in the literal word. I think it's the literal word that counts."
"The figure a poem makes. It begins in delight and ends in wisdom. The figure is the same as for love."
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