December 2011

Nothing Gold Can Stay

Nothing Gold Can Stay

By Robert Frost

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.


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