Poetic Openings : Robert Frost to Robert Frost
Poet : Robert Frost :
Poem : A Question :
First Line : A voice said, Look me in the stars
Poet : Robert Frost :
Poem : A Servant To Servants :
First Line : I didn't make you know how glad I was
Poet : Robert Frost :
Poem : A Soldier :
First Line : He is that fallen lance that lies as hurled,
Poet : Robert Frost :
Poem : A Time To Talk :
First Line : When a friend calls to me from the road
Poet : Robert Frost :
Poem : A Winter Eden :
First Line : A winter garden in an alder swamp,
Poet : Robert Frost :
Poem : Acceptance :
First Line : When the spent sun throws up its rays on cloud
Poet : Robert Frost :
Poem : Acquainted With The Night :
First Line : I have been one acquainted with the night.
Poet : Robert Frost :
Poem : After Apple Picking :
First Line : My long two-pointed ladder's sticking through a tree
Poet : Robert Frost :
Poem : After Apple-picking :
First Line : My long two-pointed ladder’s sticking through a tree
Poet : Robert Frost :
Poem : Aim Was Song, The :
First Line : Before man came to blow it right