So when at times the mob is swayed. To carry praise or blame too far, We may choose something like a star. To stay our minds on and be staid.
Robert FrostAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: american
- Born: March 26, 1874
- Died: January 29, 1963
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Never let me lose the marvelof your statue-like eyes, or the accentthe solitary rose of your breathplaces on my cheek at night.I am afraid of being, on this shore,a branchless trunk, and what I most regretis having no flower, pulp, or clayfor the worm of my despair.If you are my hidden treasure,if you are my cross, my dampened pain,if I am a dog, and you alone my master,never let me lose what I have gained,and adorn the branches of your riverwith leaves of my estranged Autumn.
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