Daily Archives: July 20, 2015

Poem – Nothing Gold Can Stay – Robert Frost 

Nature’s first green is gold,  Her hardest hue to hold.  Her early leaf’s a flower;  But only so an hour.  Then leaf subsides to leaf,  So Eden sank to grief,  So dawn goes down to day  Nothing gold can stay. … Continue reading

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Poem – A Boundless Moment – Robert Frost

He halted in the wind, and – what was that  Far in the maples, pale, but not a ghost?  He stood there bringing March against his thought,  And yet too ready to believe the most.  ‘Oh, that’s the Paradise-in-bloom,’ I … Continue reading

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