English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Bereft. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Bereft Where had I heard this wind before Change like this to a deeper roar? What would it take my standing there for, Holding open a restive door, Looking down hill to a frothy shore? Summer was past and day was […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Acquainted with the Night. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Acquainted with the Night I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain –and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. For Once, Then, Something. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) For Once, Then, Something Others taught me with having knelt at well-curbs Always wrong to the light, so never seeing Deeper down in the well than where the water Gives me back in a shining surface picture Me myself in the […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Devotion. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Devotion The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean– Holding the curve of one position, Counting an endless repetition. Robert Lee Frost’s other poems: Looking for a Sunset Bird in Winter The Investment Reluctance Pan […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Canis Major. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Canis Major The great Overdog That heavenly beast With a star in one eye Gives a leap in the east. He dances upright All the way to the west And never once drops On his forefeet to rest. I’m a poor […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Reluctance. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Reluctance Out through the fields and the woods And over the walls I have wended; I have climbed the hills of view And looked at the world, and descended; I have come by the highway home, And lo, it is ended. […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. A Patch of Old Snow. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) A Patch of Old Snow There’s a patch of old snow in a corner That I should have guessed Was a blow-away paper the rain Had brought to rest. It is speckled with grime as if Small print overspread it, […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. The Runaway. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) The Runaway Once when the snow of the year was beginning to fall, We stopped by a mountain pasture to say ’Whose colt?’ A little Morgan had one forefoot on the wall, The other curled at his breast. He dipped his […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Provide, Provide. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Provide, Provide The witch that came (the withered hag) To wash the steps with pail and rag, Was once the beauty Abishag, The picture pride of Hollywood. Too many fall from great and good For you to doubt the likelihood. […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Gathering Leaves. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Gathering Leaves Spades take up leaves No better than spoons, And bags full of leaves Are light as balloons. I make a great noise Of rustling all day Like rabbit and deer Running away. But the mountains I raise […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. A Minor Bird. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) A Minor Bird I have wished a bird would fly away, And not sing by my house all day; Have clapped my hands at him from the door When it seemed as if I could bear no more. The […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Neither out Far Nor in Deep. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Neither out Far Nor in Deep The people along the sand All turn and look one way. They turn their back on the land. They look at the sea all day. As long as it takes to pass A ship keeps […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. In Hardwood Groves. Роберт Ли Фрост. В лиственном лесу
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) In Hardwood Groves The same leaves over and over again! They fall from giving shade above To make one texture of faded brown And fit the earth like a leather glove. Before the leaves can mount again To fill the trees […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. A Prayer in Spring. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) A Prayer in Spring OH, give us pleasure in the flowers today; And give us not to think so far away As the uncertain harvest; keep us here All simply in the springing of the year. Oh, give us pleasure […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. A Passing Glimpse. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) A Passing Glimpse To Ridgely Torrence On Last Looking into His ’Hesperides’ I often see flowers from a passing car That are gone before I can tell what they are. I want to get out of the […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. In a Disused Graveyard. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) In a Disused Graveyard The living come with grassy tread To read the gravestones on the hill; The graveyard draws the living still, But never anymore the dead. The verses in it say and say: ”The ones who living come today […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. The Need of Being Versed in Country Things. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) The Need of Being Versed in Country Things The house had gone to bring again To the midnight sky a sunset glow. Now the chimney was all of the house that stood, Like a pistil after the petals go. The barn […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Stars. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Stars How countlessly they congregate O’er our tumultuous snow, Which flows in shapes as tall as trees When wintry winds do blow!– As if with keeness for our fate, Our faltering few steps on To white rest, and a place […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. A Time to Talk. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) A Time to Talk When a friend calls to me from the road And slows his horse to a meaning walk, I don’t stand still and look around On all the hills I haven’t hoed, And shout from where I am, […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. A Question. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) A Question A voice said, Look me in the stars And tell me truly, men of earth, If all the soul-and-body scars Were not too much to pay for birth. Robert Lee Frost’s other poems: Looking for a Sunset Bird in […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. The Sound of the Trees. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) The Sound of the Trees I wonder about the trees. Why do we wish to bear Forever the noise of these More than another noise So close to our dwelling place? We suffer them by the day Till we lose all […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. The Cow in Apple-Time. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) The Cow in Apple-Time Something inspires the only cow of late To make no more of a wall than an open gate, And think no more of wall-builders than fools. Her face is flecked with pomace and she drools A cider syrup. […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. October. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) October O hushed October morning mild, Thy leaves have ripened to the fall; Tomorrow’s wind, if it be wild, Should waste them all. The crows above the forest call; Tomorrow they may form and go. O hushed October morning mild, Begin […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. My November Guest. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) My November Guest My Sorrow, when she’s here with me, Thinks these dark days of autumn rain Are beautiful as days can be; She loves the bare, the withered tree; She walks the sodden pasture lane. Her pleasure will not […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Once by the Pacific. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Once by the Pacific The shattered water made a misty din. Great waves looked over others coming in, And thought of doing something to the shore That water never did to land before. The clouds were low and hairy in the skies, […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. After Apple-Picking. Роберт Ли Фрост. После сбора яблок
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) After Apple-Picking My long two-pointed ladder’s sticking through a tree Toward heaven still, And there’s a barrel that I didn’t fill Beside it, and there may be two or three Apples I didn’t pick upon some bough. But I am done with […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Bereft. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Bereft Where had I heard this wind before Change like this to a deeper roar? What would it take my standing there for, Holding open a restive door, Looking down hill to a frothy shore? Summer was past and day was […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Acquainted with the Night. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Acquainted with the Night I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain –and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. The Birthplace. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) The Birthplace Here further up the mountain slope Than there was every any hope, My father built, enclosed a spring, Strung chains of wall round everything, Subdued the growth of earth to grass, And brought our various lives to pass. A […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Revelation. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Revelation We make ourselves a place apart Behind light words that tease and flout, But oh, the agitated hear Till someone really find us out. ’Tis pity if the case require (Or so we say) that in the end We […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Mowing. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Mowing There was never a sound beside the wood but one, And that was my long scythe whispering to the ground. What was it it whispered? I knew not well myself; Perhaps it was something about the heat of the sun, […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Leaves Compared with Flowers. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Leaves Compared with Flowers A tree’s leaves may be ever so good, So may its bar, so may its wood; But unless you put the right thing to its root It never will show much flower or fruit. But I may […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. In Neglect. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) In Neglect They leave us so to the way we took, As two in whom them were proved mistaken, That we sit sometimes in the wayside nook, With michievous, vagrant, seraphic look, And try if we cannot feel forsaken. Robert Lee […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. I Will Sing You One-O. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) I Will Sing You One-O It was long I lay Awake that night Wishing that night Would name the hour And tell me whether To call it day (Though not yet light) And give up sleep. The snow fell deep With […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Fragmentary Blue. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Fragmentary Blue Why make so much of fragmentary blue In here and there a bird, or butterfly, Or flower, or wearing-stone, or open eye, When heaven presents in sheets the solid hue? Since earth is earth, perhaps, not heaven (as […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Flower-Gathering. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Flower-Gathering I LEFT you in the morning, And in the morning glow, You walked a way beside me To make me sad to go. Do you know me in the gloaming, Gaunt and dusty gray with roaming? Are you dumb because […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Come in. Роберт Ли Фрост. Войди!
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Come in As I came to the edge of the woods, Thrush music — hark! Now if it was dusk outside, Inside it was dark. Too dark in the woods for a bird By sleight of wing To better its perch […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. A Soldier. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) A Soldier He is that fallen lance that lies as hurled, That lies unlifted now, come dew, come rust, But still lies pointed as it ploughed the dust. If we who sight along it round the world, See nothing worthy to […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. A Line-Storm Song. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) A Line-Storm Song The line-storm clouds fly tattered and swift. The road is forlorn all day, Where a myriad snowy quartz stones lift, And the hoof-prints vanish away. The roadside flowers, too wet for the bee, Expend their bloom in vain. […]
English Poetry. Robert Lee Frost. Waiting. Роберт Ли Фрост.
Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост) Waiting Afield at dusk What things for dream there are when specter-like, Moving amond tall haycocks lightly piled, I enter alone upon the stubbled filed, From which the laborers’ voices late have died, And in the antiphony of afterglow And […]