Robert Frost

(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963 / San Francisco)

Robert Frost Poems

If you see a poem only with title, it is listed that way because of copyright reasons.
81. Neither Out Far Nor In Deep 1/3/2003
82. My November Guest 1/3/2003
83. My Butterfly 1/13/2003
84. Mowing 1/13/2003
85. Mending Wall 1/3/2003
86. Meeting And Passing 1/13/2003
87. Love And A Question 1/13/2003
88. Lodged 11/21/2014
89. Leaves Compared with Flowers 1/3/2003
90. Iris By Night 3/30/2010
91. Iota Subscript 3/30/2010
92. Into My Own 1/13/2003
93. In White 1/1/2004
94. In the Home Stretch 1/9/2015
95. In Neglect 1/13/2003
96. In Hardwood Groves 1/13/2003
97. In Equal Sacrifice 3/29/2010
98. In A Vale 3/29/2010
99. In A Poem 1/20/2003
100. In a Disused Graveyard 1/3/2003

Revelation

We make ourselves a place apart
Behind light words that tease and flout,
But oh, the agitated heart
Till someone find us really out.

'Tis pity if the case require
(Or so we say) that in the end
We speak the literal to inspire
The understanding of a friend.

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