Occupation: Poet Birth: March 26, 1874 Death: January 29, 1963
Men work together, whether they work together or apart..
I never knew what was meant by choice of words. It was one word or none..
The chief reason for going to school is to get the impression fixed for life that there is a book side for everything..
Fireflies in the Garden By Robert Frost 1874–1963 Here come real stars to fill the upper skies, And here on earth come emulating flies, That though t….
The chance is the remotest, Of its going much longer unnoticed, That I'm not keeping pace With the headlong human race.
You can be a little ungrammatical if you come from the right part of the country..
A poem begins in delight and ends in wisdom..
You can't trust God to be unmerciful. There you have the beginning of all wisdom..
As it is more blessed to receive, so it must be more blessed to receive than to give back..
Both T.S. Eliot and I like to play, but I like to play euchre, while he likes to play Eucharist..
Word I was in my life alone, / Word I had no one left but God..
We disparage reason. But all the time it's what we're most concerned with. There's will as motor and there's will as brakes. Reason is, I suppose, th….
Earth would soon Be uninhabitable as the moon. What for that matter had it ever been? Who advised man to come and live therein?.
Some spirit to stand simply forth, Heroic in its nakedness, Against the uttermost of earth..
Never discuss the poem you contemplate writing. It's like turning on the outside spigot. It takes all the pressure off the upstairs bathroom..
The rose is a rose, And was always a rose. But the theory now goes That the apple's a rose, And the pear is, and so's The plum, I suppose. The dear o….
College is a refuge from hasty judgment..
As for his evil tidings, Belshazzar's overthrow, Why hurry to tell Belshazzar What soon enough he would know?.
Now close the windows and hush all the fields: If the trees must, let them silently toss..
A person will sometimes devote all his life to the development of one part of his body - the wishbone..
I turned to speak to God About the world's despair But to make bad matters worse I found God wasn't there..