Nature's first green is gold,Read the full poem Frost Robert · Nothing Gold Can Stay
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.
1 poem about Nostalgia
Discover poems about Nostalgia through the voices of poets from different times and places. Verses that approach this feeling through personal experience, memory and imagination.
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