Occupation: Poet Birth: May 17, 1799 Death: May 3, 1845
Frost is the greatest artist in our clime - he paints in nature and describes in rime..
Some minds improve by travel, others, rather, resemble copper wire, or brass, which get the narrower by going farther..
When was ever honey made with one bee in a hive?.
He lies like a hedgehog rolled up the wrong way, Tormenting himself with his prickles..
What is mind? No matter. What is matter? Never mind. What is the soul? It is immaterial..
Bells are musics laughter..
O bed! O bed! delicious bed! That heaven upon earth to the weary head..
How bravely Autumn paints upon the sky The gorgeous fame of Summer which is fled!.
When Eve upon the first of Men The apple press'd with specious cant, Oh! what a thousand pities then That Adam was not Adamant!.
Coquetry is the champagne of love..
I resolved that, like the sun, as long as my day lasted, I would look on the bright side of everything..
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds - November!.
So mayst thou live, dear! many years, In all the bliss that life endears.
I love thee - I love thee, 'Tis all that I can say, It is my vision in the night, My dreaming in the day..
I remember, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn..
How bless'd the heart that has a friend. A sympathizing ear to lend..
Some dreams we have are nothing else but dreams, Unnatural and full of contradictions; Yet others of our most romantic schemes, Are something more th….
I saw old autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like silence, listening To silence..
Half of the failures in life come from pulling one's horse when he is leaping..
Peace and rest at length have come, All the day's long toil is past; And each heart is whispering, "Home, Home at last!".
There are three things which the public will always clamour for, sooner or later; namely: novelty, novelty, novelty..