Robert Frost

(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963 / San Francisco)

Robert Frost Poems

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121. The Objection To Being Stepped On 3/29/2010
122. The Oft-Repeated Dream 3/30/2010
123. The Onset 1/8/2015
124. The Oven Bird 1/3/2003
125. The Pasture 1/3/2003
126. The Peaceful Shepherd 12/4/2014
127. The Road Not Taken 1/3/2003
128. The Rose Family 1/3/2003
129. The Secret Sits 1/3/2003
130. The Silken Tent 1/3/2003
131. The Soldier 1/3/2003
132. The Sound Of Trees 1/3/2003
133. The Span Of Life 1/13/2003
134. The Star Splitter 1/3/2003
135. The Telephone 1/13/2003
136. The Trial By Existence 1/13/2003
137. The Tuft Of Flowers 1/3/2003
138. The Vanishing Red 1/13/2003
139. The Vantage Point 1/13/2003
140. The Wood-Pile 1/3/2003
141. They Were Welcome To Their Belief 1/3/2003
142. To E.T. 1/3/2003
143. To Earthward 1/3/2003
144. To The Thawing Wind 1/13/2003
145. Tree At My Window 1/3/2003
146. Two Look At Two 1/3/2003
147. Two Tramps In Mud Time 1/3/2003
148. Unharvested 3/8/2011
149. Waiting -- Afield At Dusk 3/29/2010
150. What Fifty Said.. 3/29/2010
151. Wind And Window Flower 3/29/2010
Best Poem of Robert Frost

The Road Not Taken

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
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come ...

Read the full of The Road Not Taken


We make ourselves a place apart
Behind light words that tease and flout,
But oh, the agitated heart
Till someone find us really out.

'Tis pity if the case require
(Or so we say) that in the end
We speak the literal to inspire
The understanding of a friend.

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