Poems by Robert Frost
Wind And Window Flower
... He marked her through the pane, ...
Acquainted With The Night
... I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet ...
The Road Not Taken
... And that has made all the difference ...
On Looking Up By Chance At The Constellations
... Nor strike out fire from each other nor crash out loud ...
The Gift Outright
... Possessing what we still were unpossessed by, ...
God's Garden
... They still were seeking gold flowers, ...
The Armful
... And the whole pile is slipping, bottles, buns - ...
The Black Cottage
... " A buttoned hair-cloth lounge spread scrolling arms ...
The Exposed Nest
... Steel-bright June-grass, and blackening heads of clovers ...
Storm Fear
... How the cold creeps as the fire dies at length,- ...
Now Close The Windows
... Now close the windows and hush all the fields: ...
A Soldier
... The curve of earth, and striking, break their own ...
A Late Walk
... Smooth-laid like thatch with the heavy dew, ...
Gathering Leaves
... Next to nothing for weight, ...
Ghost House
... Of new wood and old where the woodpecker chops ...
