"Nothing Gold Can Stay" by Robert Frost
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.*For the poet, even the most minute details of the natural world are starting points for flights of the imagination, and the pages of this collection celebrating the four seasons are brimming with an extraordinary range of observation and imagery. Here are poets past and present, from Chaucer, Shakespeare, and Wordsworth to Whitman, Dickinson, and Thoreau, from Keats, Blake, and Hopkins to Elizabeth Bishop, Ted Hughes, Amy Clampitt, Mary Oliver, and W. S. Merwin. Here are poems that speak of the seasons as measures of earthly time or as states of mind or as the physical expressions of the ineffable. From Robert Frost’s tribute to the evanescence of spring in “Nothing Gold Can Stay” to Langston Hughes’s moody “Summer Night” in Harlem, from the “stopped woods” in Marie Ponsot’s “End of October” to the chilling “mind of winter” in Wallace Stevens’s “The Snow Man,” the poems in this volume engage vividly with the seasons and, through them, with the ways in which we understand and engage the world outside ourselves. READ an excerpt here:http://knopfdoubleday.com/book/110625/the-four-seasons/名家四季詩選
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.
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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For the poet, even the most minute details of the natural world are starting points for flights of the imagination, and the pages of this collection celebrating the four seasons are brimming with an extraordinary range of observation and imagery. Here are poets past and present, from Chaucer, Shakespeare, and Wordsworth to Whitman, Dickinson, and Thoreau, from Keats, Blake, and Hopkins to Elizabeth Bishop, Ted Hughes, Amy Clampitt, Mary Oliver, and W. S. Merwin. Here are poems that speak of the seasons as measures of earthly time or as states of mind or as the physical expressions of the ineffable. From Robert Frost’s tribute to the evanescence of spring in “Nothing Gold Can Stay” to Langston Hughes’s moody “Summer Night” in Harlem, from the “stopped woods” in Marie Ponsot’s “End of October” to the chilling “mind of winter” in Wallace Stevens’s “The Snow Man,” the poems in this volume engage vividly with the seasons and, through them, with the ways in which we understand and engage the world outside ourselves. READ an excerpt here:http://knopfdoubleday.com/book/110625/the-four-seasons/
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The Notebooks of Robert Frost - Harvard University Press
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Robert Frost is one of the most widely read, well loved, and misunderstood of modern writers. His notebooks, presented here in their entirety for the first time and ...Robert Frost - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
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Frost attended Harvard University from 1897 to 1899, but he left voluntarily due to .....Robert Frost and Sidney Cox: Forty Years of Friendship (University Press of ...The Letters of Robert Frost, Volume 1 - Harvard University ...
www.hup.harvard.edu/catalog.php?isbn=9780674057609Pensive, mercurial, and often funny, the private Robert Frost remains less ... The Letters ofRobert Frost, the first major edition of the correspondence of this ... Harvard University Press offices are located at 79 Garden Street, Cambridge, MA...
Robert Frost, pictured at 84, was a late riser, awaking at 9 or 10 every morning. A good bit of trivia to unleash when told your sleeping in is a sign of laziness.
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