Poems by Robert Frost

I HAD withdrawn in forest, and my song
Was swallowed up in leaves that blew alway;
And to th...

THE way of a crow
Shook down on me
The dust of snow
From a hemlock tree Has given my h...

I stay;
But it isn't as if
There wasn't always Hudson's Bay
And the fur trade,
A small skif...

ONCE on the kind of day called "weather breeder, "
When the heat slowly hazes and the sun
By it...

FROM where I lingered in a lull in March
Outside the sugar-house one night for choice,
I calle...

YOU were forever finding some new play.
So when I saw you down on hands and knees
In the meadow...

A LANTERN light from deeper in the barn
Shone on a man and woman in the door
And threw their lu...

SOME say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold ...

I LEFT you in the morning,
And in the morning glow,
You walked a way beside me
To make me...

OTHERS taunt me with having knelt at well-curbs
Always wrong to the light, so never seeing
Dee...

OLD Davis owned a solid mica mountain
In Dalton that would someday make his fortune.
There'd be...

WHY make so much of fragmentary blue
In here and there a bird, or butterfly,
Or flower, or w...

SPADES take up leaves
No better than spoons,
And bags full of leaves
Are light as balloons. &...

A GOVERNOR it was proclaimed this time,
When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire
Ances...

I DWELL in a lonely house I know
That vanished many a summer ago,
And left no trace but the ...