Robert Frost Quotes - Page 15
The hurt is not enough: I long for weight and strength. To feel the earth as rough to all my length
I'd like to get away from earth awhile / And then come back to it and begin over.
Courage is in the air in bracing whiffs Better than all the stalemate an's and ifs.
So was I once myself a swinger of birches. And so I dream of going back to be.
I could define poetry this way: it is that which is lost out of both prose and verse in translation.
The rose is a rose, And was always a rose. But the theory now goes That the apple's a rose.
I would not come in. I meant not even if asked, And I hadn't been.
One luminary clock against the sky Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
A bird half wakened in the lunar noon Sang halfway through its little inborn tune.