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You know how cunningly mankind is planned: We have one loving and one hating hand. The loving's made to hold each other like, While with the hating other hand we strike.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "The Literate Farmer and the Planet Venus."
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He stung me first and stung me afterward. He rolled me off the field head over heels And would not listen to my explanations.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "The White-Tailed Hornet."
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With him the love of country means Blowing it all to smithereens And having it all made over new.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "A Case for Jefferson."
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A light he was to no one but himself.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. An Old Man's Winter Night (l. 15). . . The Poetry of Robert Frost. Edward Connery Lathem, ed. (1979) Henry Holt.
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Let those possess the land, and only those, Who love it with a love so strong and stupid That they may be abused and taken advantage of And made fun of by business, law, and art....
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "Build Soil."
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For hard it is to keep from being King When it's in you and in the situation.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "How Hard It Is to Keep From Being King When It's in You and in the Situation."
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With all thy dazzling other ones, In airy dalliance, Precipitate in love....
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "My Butterfly."
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The witch that came (the withered hag) To wash the steps with pail and rag, Was once the beauty Abishag,
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. Provide, Provide (l. 1-3). . . The Poetry of Robert Frost. Edward Connery Lathem, ed. (1979) Henry Holt.
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Having tasted fruit, She scorns a pasture withering to the root.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. The Cow in Apple Time (l. 5-6). . . The Poetry of Robert Frost. Edward Connery Lathem, ed. (1979) Henry Holt.
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"As liberals we're willing to give place To any demonstrably better race, No matter what the color of its skin. (But what a human race the white has been!)..."
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "The Literate Farmer and the Planet Venus."
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