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

Poems of Robert Frost

If you see a poem only with title, it is listed that way because of copyright reasons.
101. The Gift Outright 1/3/2003
102. The Gum-Gatherer 1/13/2003
103. The Impulse 3/29/2010
104. The Line-Gang 1/13/2003
105. The Lockless Door 1/3/2003
106. The Mountain 3/29/2010
107. The Need of Being Versed in Country Things 1/3/2003
108. The Objection To Being Stepped On 3/29/2010
109. The Oft-Repeated Dream 3/30/2010
110. The Oven Bird 1/3/2003
111. The Pasture 1/3/2003
112. The Road Not Taken 1/3/2003
113. The Rose Family 1/3/2003
114. The Secret Sits 1/3/2003
115. The Silken Tent 1/3/2003
116. The Soldier 1/3/2003
117. The Sound of Trees 1/3/2003
118. The Span Of Life 1/13/2003
119. The Star Splitter 1/3/2003
120. The Telephone 1/13/2003

Come In

As I came to the edge of the woods,
Thrush music -- hark!
Now if it was dusk outside,
Inside it was dark.

Too dark in the woods for a bird
By sleight of wing
To better its perch for the night,
Though it still could sing.

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