Fireflies in the Garden por Robert Frost Here come real stars to fill the u And here on earth come emulating f That though they never equal stars (And they were never really stars Achieve at times a very star—like
A Winter Eden por Robert Frost A winter garden in an alder swamp, Where conies now come out to sun a As near a paradise as it can be And not melt snow or start a dorma It lifts existence on a plane of s
The Self-Seeker por Robert Frost “Willis, I didn’t want you here t The lawyer’s coming for the compan I’m going to sell my soul, or, rat Five hundred dollars for the pair, “With you the feet have nearly bee
Unharvested por Robert Frost A scent of ripeness from over a wa And come to leave the routine road And look for what had made me stal There sure enough was an apple tre That had eased itself of its summe
A Fountain, a Bottle, a Donkey’s Ears, and Some Books por Robert Frost Old Davis owned a solid mica moun In Dalton that would someday make There’d been some Boston people o And experts said that deep down in The mica sheets were big as plate-
On Looking Up by Chance at the Constellations por Robert Frost You’ll wait a long, long time for To happen in heaven beyond the flo And the Northern Lights that run The sun and moon get crossed, but Nor strike out fire from each othe
Christmas Trees por Robert Frost The city had withdrawn into itself And left at last the country to th When between whirls of snow not co And whirls of foliage not yet laid A stranger to our yard, who looked 1 1
There Are Roughly Zones por Robert Frost We sit indoors and talk of the col And every gust that gathers streng Is a threat to the house. But the We think of the tree. If it never We’ll know, we say, that this was 1 2
October por Robert Frost O hushed October morning mild, Thy leaves have ripened to the fal To—morrow’s wind, if it be wild, Should waste them all. The crows above the forest call; 2
The Bonfire por Robert Frost “OH, let’s go up the hill and sca As reckless as the best of them to By setting fire to all the brush w With pitchy hands to wait for rain Oh, let’s not wait for rain to mak