Robert Frost Quotes

Since man began To drag down man And nation nation.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "I Will Sing You One-O...."
A bird half wakened in the lunar noon Sang halfway through its little inborn tune.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "On a Bird Singing in Its Sleep."
And yet with neither love nor hate, Those stars like some snow-white Minerva's snow-white marble eyes Without the gift of sight.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "Stars."
"... But don't you think we sometimes make too much Of the old stock? What counts is the ideals, And those will bear some keeping still about."
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "The Generations of Men."
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. The Road Not Taken (l. 1-4). . . The Poetry of Robert Frost. Edward Connery Lathem, ed. (1979) Henry Holt.
My right might be love but theirs was need. And where the two exist in twain Theirs was the better right—agreed.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. Two Tramps in Mud Time (l. 62-64). . . The Poetry of Robert Frost. Edward Connery Lathem, ed. (1979) Henry Holt.
Man's ingenuity was good. He saw it plainly where he stood, Yet found it easy to resist.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "A Lone Striker."
Forget the myth. There is no one I Am put out with Or put out by.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "Away!"
On every tree a bucket with a lid, And on black ground a bear-skin rug of snow. The sparks made no attempt to be the moon. They were content to figure in the trees As Leo, Orion, and the Pleiades. And that was what the boughs were full of soon.
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "Evening in a Sugar Orchard."
In that grave One They spoke of the sun And moon and stars,
Robert Frost (1874-1963), U.S. poet. "I Will Sing You One-O...."