Nothing Gold Can Stay
by: Robert Frost (1875 - 1963)
Nature's first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
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Fire And Ice
Reluctance
Wind And Window Flower
Dust Of Snow
For Once, Then Something
Good-Bye, And Keep Cold
Mending Wall
Putting In the Seed
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