Robert Frost Quotes

And work was little in the house, She was free,
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. The Hill Wife, "V. The Impulse."
"... He thinks you ought to pay me for my flowers. You don't know what I mean about the flowers. Don't stop to try to now. You'll miss your train. Good-by." He flung his arms around his face.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "The Self-Seeker."
When I was young my teachers were the old. I gave up fire for form till I was cold.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "What Fifty Said."
The artist in me cries out for design.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "A Masque of Reason."
When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think some boy's been swinging them.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. Birches (l. 1-3). . . The Poetry of Robert Frost. Edward Connery Lathem, ed. (1979) Henry Holt.
Summoning artists to participate In the august occasions of the state Seems something artists ought to celebrate. Today is for my cause a day of days.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "For John F. Kennedy His Inauguration."
Till we came to be There was not a trace Of a thinking race Anywhere in space.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "Kitty Hawk."
This I saw when waking late, Going by at a railroad rate, Looking through wreaths of engine smoke Far into the lives of other folk.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "On the Heart's Beginning to Cloud the Mind."
Mrs. Baptiste came in and rocked a chair That had as many motions as the world:
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "The Ax-Helve."
It was too lonely for her there, And too wild, And since there were but two of them, And no child....
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. The Hill Wife, "V. The Impulse."