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  1. by Robert Frost. Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; ly about the same,And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step. had trodden black. Oh, I kept the fir. t for another day! Yet knowing how w. y ...

  2. first poem was published in 1894, he was paid $15 for it. In 1911, he decided to move to England in hopes of getting his poetry published there. By this time, he was married and had children. In England, he met other poets. His first book of poetry was published in England in 1913, and it was well received. When he

  3. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. -Excerpt from Mountain Interval (1916)

    • The Road Not Taken. Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. “The Road Not Taken” is by far the best known of Frost’s poems, so much so that it’s become a cliché.
    • Mending Wall. He will not go beyond his father’s saying, And he likes having thought of it so well. He says again, “Good fences make good neighbors.” ADVERTISEMENT.
    • Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening. Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here. To watch his woods fill up with snow.
    • Birches. When I see birches bend to left and right. Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think some boy’s been swinging them. “Birches” takes a look at how birch tree branches get bent in a blank-verse meditation on the fun of swinging from trees, and how they get bent in a storm.
  4. Dash-Poem-Printable. by Linda Ellis read of a man who stood to speak at a funeral Of a friend. He referred to the dates on the tombstone from the beginning...to the end. He noted that first came the date of birth and spoke of the following date with tears, but he said what mattered most Of all was the dash between those gears. ror that dash re ...

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  5. Prayer Before Birth. I am not yet born; O hear me. club-footed ghoul come near me. I am not yet born, console me. on black racks rack me, in blood-baths roll me. in the back of my mind to guide me. hands, my death when they live me. my gift and my children curse me.

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  7. Rivers. The title is taken from his poem, "The Negro Speaks of Rivers". Within the center of the cosmogram, above his ashes, is the line: "My soul has grown deep like the rivers". Career First published in The Crisis in 1921, "The Negro Speaks of Rivers", which became Hughes's signature poem, was collected in his first book of poetry The

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