Poems by Robert Frost
A Line-Storm Song
... To the ancient lands where it left the shells ...
Come In
... As I came to the edge of the woods, ...
Flower-Gathering
... Are you dumb because you know me not, ...
Fragmentary Blue
... Since earth is earth, perhaps, not heaven (as yet)-- ...
Hannibal
... Or that showed with the lapse of time to vain ...
I Will Sing You One-O
... To call it day (Though not yet light) ...
In Neglect
... That we sit sometimes in the wayside nook, ...
Leaves Compared With Flowers
... But unless you put the right thing to its root ...
Looking For a Sunset Bird in Winter
... A piercing little star was through ...
Mowing
... Anything more than the truth would have seemed too weak ...
Revelation
... Behind light words that tease and flout, ...
Riders
... And though none too successful at it, guiders, ...
Sand Dunes
... They can leave her a hut as well ...
The Birthplace
... (No girl's, of course, has stayed the same ...
The Flood
... That when it has swept by leaves summits stained ...
