Ah, when to the heart of man was it ever less than a treason to go with the drift of things to yield with a grace to reason and bow and accept at the end of a love or a season. – Robert Frost
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Modern poets talk against business, poor things, but all of us write for money. Beginners are subjected to trial by market. – Robert Frost
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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. – Robert Frost
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