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A Boy's Will: Revelation
by Robert Frost Going for WaterThe Trial by ExistenceRevelation He resolves to become intelligible, at least to himself, since there is no help else; WE make ourselves a place apart…A Boy's Will: The Trial by Existence
by Robert Frost RevelationIn Equal SacrificeThe Trial by Existence and to know definitely what he thinks about the soul; EVEN the bravest that are slain Shall not dissemble their…A Boy's Will: In Equal Sacrifice
by Robert Frost The Trial by ExistenceThe Tuft of FlowersIn Equal Sacrifice about love; THUS of old the Douglas did: He left his land as he was bid With the royal heart of Robert the…A Boy's Will: The Tuft of Flowers
by Robert Frost In Equal SacrificeSpoils of the DeadThe Tuft of Flowers about fellowship; I WENT to turn the grass once after one Who mowed it in the dew before the sun. The dew was…A Boy's Will: Spoils of the Dead
by Robert Frost The Tuft of FlowersPan with UsSpoils of the Dead about death; TWO fairies it was On a still summer day Came forth in the woods With the flowers to play. The flowers…A Boy's Will: Pan with Us
by Robert Frost Spoils of the DeadThe Demiurge's LaughPan with Us about art (his own); PAN came out of the woods one day,— His skin and his hair and his eyes were gray, The gray of the…A Boy's Will: The Demiurge's Laugh
by Robert Frost Pan with UsNow Close the WindowsThe Demiurge's Laugh about science. IT was far in the sameness of the wood; I was running with joy on the Demon's trail, Though I knew…A Boy's Will: Now Close the Windows
by Robert Frost The Demiurge's LaughA Line-storm SongNow Close the Windows It is time to make an end of speaking. NOW close the windows and hush all the fields; If the trees must, let…A Boy's Will: A Line-storm Song
by Robert Frost Now Close the WindowsOctoberA Line-storm Song It is the autumnal mood with a difference. THE line-storm clouds fly tattered and swift, The road is forlorn all day,…A Boy's Will: My November Guest
by Robert Frost Ghost HouseLove and a QuestionMy November Guest He is in love with being misunderstood. MY Sorrow, when she's here with me, Thinks these dark days of autumn rain Are…