Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост)

Plowmen

A plow, they say, to plow the snow.
They cannot mean to plant it, no--
Unless in bitterness to mock
At having cultivated rock.

1. Our Singing Strength
2. The Bonfire
3. Leaves Compared with Flowers
4. A Star in a Stoneboat
5. To the Thawing Wind

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