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  • The line-storm clouds fly tattered and swift, The road is forlorn all day, Where a myriad snowy quartz stones lift, And the hoof-prints vanish away. The roadside flowers, too wet for the bee, Expend their bloom in vain. Come over the hills and far with me, And be my love in the rain.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Robert Frost Quotes , Rain Quotes , Flower Quotes
  • 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.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Robert Frost Quotes , Hate Quotes , Thinking Quotes