I always entertain great hopes. – Robert Frost
Like a piece of ice on a hot stove the poem must ride on its own melting. – Robert Frost
I always entertain great hopes. – Robert Frost
Like a piece of ice on a hot stove the poem must ride on its own melting. – Robert Frost
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep
And miles to go before I sleep. – Robert Frost