Tag: Robert Frost

Landing no-foot on our butts…

Fire and Ice Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice. —Robert…

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I do not see why I should e’er turn back.

Into My Own One of my wishes is that those dark trees, So old and firm they scarecely show the breeze, Were not, as ’twere, the merest mask of gloom, But stretched away unto the edge of doom. I should not be withheld but that sme day Into their vastness I should steal away, Fearless…

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Make up your mind to die in state.

Provide, Provide The witch that came (the withered hag) To wash the steps with pail and rag Was once the beauty Abishag, The picture pride of Hollywood. Too many fall from great and good For you to doubt the likelihood. Die early and avoid the fate. Or if predestined to die late, Make up your…

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