Robert Frost

And on the worn book of old-golden I brought not here to read, it seems, but holdAnd freshen in this air of withering sweetness;


And on the worn book of old-golden I brought not here to read, it seems, but holdAnd freshen in this air of withering sweetness;

– Robert Frost –

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