Autumn Quote by Edwin Arlington Robinson Download Open image “The stillness of October gold Went out like beauty from a face.” — Edwin Arlington Robinson ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Autumn Beauty Faces Gold October Stillness
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I am living on hope and faith ... a pretty good diet when the mind will receive them. — Edwin Arlington Robinson Copy Share Image
I cannot find my way: there is no star In all the shrouded heavens anywhere — Edwin Arlington Robinson Copy Share Image
Ah, when shall come love's courage to be strong! Tell me, O Lord--tell me, O Lord, how long Are we to keep Christ writhing… — Edwin Arlington Robinson Copy Share Image
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Were it not for love, Poor life would be a ship not worth launching. — Edwin Arlington Robinson Copy Share Image
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For through it all--above, beyond it all-- I know the far-sent message of the years, I feel the coming glory of the Light. — Edwin Arlington Robinson Copy Share Image
And thus we all are nighing The truth we fear to know: Death will end our crying For friends that come and go. — Edwin Arlington Robinson Copy Share Image
Youth sees too far to see how near it is To seeing farther. — Edwin Arlington Robinson Copy Share Image
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You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
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