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Robert Frost - A Late Walk

When I go up through the mowing field,
The headless aftermath,
Smooth-laid like thatch with the heavy dew,
Half closes the garden path.

And when I come to the garden ground,
The whir of sober birds
Up from the tangle of withered weeds
Is sadder than any words

A tree beside the wall stands bare,
But a leaf that lingered brown,
Disturbed, I doubt not, by my thought,
Comes softly rattling down.

I end not far from my going forth
By picking the faded blue
Of the last remaining aster flower
To carry again to you.

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A Late Walk - Comments and Information

Poet: Robert Frost
Poem: 5. A Late Walk
Volume: A Boy's Will
Year: Published/Written in 1913

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Comment 293 of 294, added on June 30th, 2015 at 2:13 PM.

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Comment 292 of 294, added on June 8th, 2015 at 7:39 PM.

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