The house had gone to bring again
To the midnight sky a sunset glow.
Now the chimney was all of the hou
Like a pistil after the petals go
The barn opposed across the way,

I let myself in at the kitchen doo
'It’s you,' she said. 'I can’t ge
Not answering your knock. I can n
Let people in than I can keep the
I’m getting too old for my size,

When a friend calls to me from the
And slows his horse to a meaning w
I don’t stand still and look aroun
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What i

All out of doors looked darkly in
Through the thin frost, almost in
That gathers on the pane in empty
What kept his eyes from giving bac
Was the lamp tilted near them in h

Some say the world will end in fir
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if I had to perish twice,

If tires of trees I seek again ma

They leave us so to the way we too

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

Love and forgetting might have car
A little further up the mountain s
With night so near, but not much f
They must have halted soon in any
With thoughts of a path back, how

To think to know the country and n
The hillside on the day the sun le
Ten million silver lizards out of
As often as I’ve seen it done bef
I can’t pretend to tell the way it