Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
yes, it is. i love this poem so much! thats awesome that your learning about him. i love english class! yeah, hes prettty awesome. i like the road not taken alot too
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God I love him.
I'm actually studying his poetry in one of my classes right now.
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thats awesome that your learning about him.
i love english class!
yeah, hes prettty awesome.
i like the road not taken alot too
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