The Axe by Robert Frost I’ve known ere now an interfering Of alder catch my lifted axe behin But that was in the woods, to hold From striking at another alder’s r And that was, as I say, an alder
Gathering Leaves by Robert Frost Spades take up leaves No better than spoons, And bags full of leaves Are light as balloons. I make a great noise
The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow woo And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I c To where it bent in the undergrowt 7 22
In the Home Stretch by Robert Frost SHE stood against the kitchen sin Over the sink out through a dusty At weeds the water from the sink m She wore her cape; her hat was in Behind her was confusion in the ro
Riders by Robert Frost The surest thing there is is we ar And though none too successful at Through everything presented, land And now the very air, of what we r What is this talked-of mystery of
Nothing Gold Can Stay by Robert Frost Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. 7
The Master Speed by Robert Frost No speed of wind or water rushing But you have speed far greater. Y Back up a stream of radiance to th And back through history up the st And you were given this swiftness, 1
Iota Subscript by Robert Frost Seek not in me the big I capital, Not yet the little dotted in me se If I have in me any I at all, 'Tis the iota subscript of the Gr So small am I as an attention beg
Dust in the Eyes by Robert Frost If, as they say, some dust thrown Will keep my talk from getting ove I’m not the one for putting off th Let it be overwhelming, off a roof And round a corner, blizzard snow
Waiting by Robert Frost Afield at dusk What things for dream there are wh Moving amond tall haycocks lightly I enter alone upon the stubbled fi From which the laborers’ voices la