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. |
From “Complete Poems of Robert Frost”, 1916 |
2 responses to “sunday snippets…”
That’s a beautiful peom as is the picture.
Short, sweet and beautiful. Thank you.