"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.
Then 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.
Then dawn goes down to day,
nothing gold can stay."
- Robert Frost
I absolutely love this poem!!!! :D
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