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Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост)


The Telephone


'When I was just as far as I could walk
From here today,
There was an hour
All still
When leaning with my head again a flower
I heard you talk.
Don't say I didn't, for I heard you say--
You spoke from that flower on the window sill-
Do you remember what it was you said?'

'First tell me what it was you thought you heard.'

'Having found the flower and driven a bee away,
I leaned on my head
And holding by the stalk,
I listened and I thought I caught the word--
What was it? Did you call me by my name?
Or did you say--
Someone said "Come" -- I heard it as I bowed.'

'I may have thought as much, but not aloud.'

"Well, so I came.'



Robert Lee Frost's other poems:
  1. Flower-Gathering
  2. In Neglect
  3. The Trial by Existence
  4. The Valley’s Singing Day
  5. The Hill Wife


Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Hilaire Belloc (Хилар Беллок) The Telephone ("To-night in million-voiced London I")

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