“My Sorrow, when she's here with me, Thinks these dark days of autumn rain Are beautiful as days can be; She loves the bare, the withered tree; She walks the sodden pasture lane.”
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- Title
- Wikiquote: Robert Frost
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- reference · Secondary source
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- Wikiquote
Context
My November Guest
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Frost, Robert. (n.d.). Wikiquote: Robert Frost. Wikiquote. https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Robert_Frost
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