Robert Frost Quotes

What is this talked-of mystery of birth But being mounted bareback on the earth?
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "Riders."
And a man came out of the trees And took our horse by the head And reaching back to his ribs Deliberately stabbed him dead.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. The Draft Horse (l. 5-8). . . The Poetry of Robert Frost. Edward Connery Lathem, ed. (1979) Henry Holt.
"Warm in December, cold in June, you say?" "I don't suppose the water's changed at all. You and I know enough to know it's warm Compared with cold, and cold compared with warm. But all the fun's in how you say a thing."
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "The Mountain."
I own I never really warmed To the reformer or reformed. And yet conversion has its place Not halfway down the scale of grace.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "To a Thinker."
We made a day of it out of the world, Ascending to descend to reascend.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "A Fountain, a Bottle, A Donkey's Ears, and Some Books."
I wonder how I should like you to come to me And offer to put me gently out of my pain.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "A Roadside Stand."
But no, I was out for stars: I would not come in. I meant not even if asked, And I hadn't been.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. Come In (l. 15-20). . . The Poetry of Robert Frost. Edward Connery Lathem, ed. (1979) Henry Holt.
having its undeviable say.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "In a Poem."
How are we to write The Russian novel in America As long as life goes so unterribly?
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "New Hampshire."
The surest thing there is is we are riders....
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "Riders."