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Quote by Robert Frost
My sorrow, when shes here with me, thinks these dark days of autum

My sorrow, when shes here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane. – Robert Frost

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The reason why worry kills more people than work is that more people worry than work. – Robert Frost

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Poets are like baseball pitchers. Both have their moments. The intervals are the tough things. – Robert Frost

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Summer is a promissory note signed in June, its long days spent and gone before you know it, and due to be repaid next January. – Hal Borland

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The sun shines different ways in winter and summer. We shine different ways in the seasons of our lives. – Terri Guillemets

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Therefore all seasons shall be sweet to thee,
Whether the summer clothe the general earth
With greenness, or the redbreast sit and sing
Betwixt the tufts of snow on the bare branch
Of mossy apple tree. – Samuel Taylor Coleridge

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O suns and skies and clouds of June, and flowers of June together. Ye cannot rival for one hour Octobers bright blue weather. – Helen Hunt Jackson

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