Something we were withholding made us weak, until we found it was ourselves. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
I never knew what was meant by choice of words. It was one word or none. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Ah, when to the heart of man Was it ever less than a treason To go with the drift of things, To… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
“Love has earth to which she clings With hills and circling arms about Wall within wall to shut fear out. But Thought… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
You don't have to deserve your mother's love. You have to deserve your father s. He's more particular. The father is always… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
It should be of the pleasure of a poem itself to tell how it can. The figure a poem makes. It begins… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Suddenly, quietly, you realize that - from this moment forth - you will no longer walk through this life alone. Like a… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
There is no love. There's only love of men and women, love Of children, love of friends, of men, of God: Divine… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
I'd like to get away from earth awhile And then come back to it and begin over. May no fate wilfully misunderstand… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Before I built a wall I'd ask to know what I was walling in or walling out. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
You know how cunningly mankind is planned: We have one loving and one hating hand. The loving's made to hold each other… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
loosely bound By countless silken ties of love and thought To everything on earth the compass round — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Our very life depends on everythings' recurring til we answer from within. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Not yesterday I learned to know The love of bare November days Before the coming of the snow.... — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Lovers, forget your love And list to the love of these She a window flower And he a winter breeze ... — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
The brain is a wonderful organ. It starts working when you get up in the morning, and doesn't stop until you get to the… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
When I see birches bend to left and right... I like to think some boy's been swinging them. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
“The promising young poets, the hopefuls? I'd name Richard Wilbur, Peter Viereck, Karl Shapiro, Elizabeth Bishop, Robert Lowell, John Ciardi...Leonard Bacon...but it is still… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Lord, I have loved Your sky, Be it said against or for me, Have loved it clear and high, Or low and stormy... — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Let him that is without stone among you cast the first thing he can lay his hands on. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
It is only a moment here and a moment there that the greatest writer has. Some cognizance of the fact must be taken in… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
And of course there must be something wrong In wanting to silence any song. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
There are two kinds of teachers: the kind that fill you with so much quail shot that you can't move, and the kind that… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
The rose is a rose, And was always a rose. But now the theory goes That the apple's a rose, And the pear is,… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on Thee, and I'll forgive Thy great big joke on me. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
What an exciting age it is we live in With all this talk about the hope of youth And nothing made of youth. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
