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Robert Frost (1874–1963).  A Boy’s Will.  1915.
  
Index of First Lines

A house that lacks, seemingly, mistress and master
A saturated meadow
A stranger came to the door at eve
 
Come with rain, O loud Southwester!
 
Even the bravest that are slain
 
How countlessly they congregate
 
I dwell in a lonely house I know
If tired of trees I seek again mankind
I had withdrawn in forest, and my song
I left you in the morning
It was far in the sameness of the wood
I went to turn the grass once after one
 
Line-storm clouds fly tattered and swift, The
Lovers, forget your love
 
My Sorrow, when she’s here with me
 
Now close the windows and hush all the fields
 
Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day
O hushed October morning mild
One of my wishes is that those dark trees
Out through the fields and the woods
 
Pan came out of the woods one day
 
There was never a sound beside the wood but one
They leave us so to the way we took
Thine emulous fond flowers are dead, too
Thus of old the Douglas did
Two fairies it was
 
Well was dry beside the door, The
We make ourselves a place apart
What things for dream there are when spectre-like
When I go up through the mowing field
When I was young, we dwelt in a vale
When the wind works against us in the dark


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