11) 1. The Pasture. Frost, Robert. 1915. North of Boston
...That s standing by the mother. It s so young, It totters when she licks it with her tongue. I sha n t be gone long.—You come too....
12) 2. Mending Wall. Frost, Robert. 1915. North of Boston
...And makes gaps even two can pass abreast. The work of hunters is another thing: 5 I have come after them and made repair Where they have left not one stone on a stone,...
13) 4. The Mountain. Frost, Robert. 1915. North of Boston
...winter like an ox s breath, Until the bushes all along its banks 55 Are inch-deep with the frosty spines and bristles— You know the kind. Then let the sun shine on...
14) 5. A Hundred Collars. Frost, Robert. 1915. North of Boston
...And sees old friends he somehow can t get near. They meet him in the general store at night, Pre-occupied with formidable mail, Rifling a printed letter as he talks....
15) 6. Home Burial. Frost, Robert. 1915. North of Boston
...Looking back over her shoulder at some fear. She took a doubtful step and then undid it To raise herself and look again. He spoke 5 Advancing toward her: What is...
16) 2. Christmas Trees. Frost, Robert. 1920. Mountain Interval
...And could not do without and keep its Christmas. He asked if I would sell my Christmas trees; My woods—the young fir balsams like a place Where houses all are churches...
17) 6. The Telephone. Frost, Robert. 1920. Mountain Interval
...First tell me what it was you thought you heard. 10 Having found the flower and driven a bee away, I leaned my head, And holding by the stalk, I listened and I thought...
18) 8. Hyla Brook. Frost, Robert. 1920. Mountain Interval
...June our brook s run out of song and speed. Sought for much after that, it will be found Either to have gone groping underground (And taken with it all the Hyla breed...
19) 11. Birches. Frost, Robert. 1920. Mountain Interval
...But swinging doesn t bend them down to stay. Ice-storms do that. Often you must have seen them 5 Loaded with ice a sunny winter morning After a rain. They click upon...
20) 32. Reluctance. Frost, Robert. 1915. A Boy s Will
...And lo, it is ended. The leaves are all dead on the ground, Save those that the oak is keeping To ravel them one by one And let them go scraping and creeping 10 Out...
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