Robert Frost Quotes:
Ocupation: Poet
Life: March 26, 1874 - January 29, 1963
Birthday: March 26
Death: January 29
(Soft petals, yes, but not so barren quite, Mingled with these, smooth bean and wrinkled pea;) And go along with you ere you lose sight Of what you came for and become like me, Slave to a springtime passion for the earth. How love burns through the Putting in the Seed On through the watching for that early birth When, just as the soil tarnishes with weed, The sturdy seedling with arched body comes Shouldering its way and shedding the earth crumbs.
source: Robert Frost (1975). “The poetry of Robert Frost”
topic: Weed, Spring, Passion, Sturdy, Petals, Seedlings
