Quote 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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Author Bio


  • NameRobert Frost
  • DescriptionAmerican poet
  • BornMarch 24, 1874
  • DiedJanuary 29, 1963
  • CountryUnited States Of America
  • ProfessionPoet; Writer; Educationist; Playwright
  • AwardsBollingen Prize; Pulitzer Prize For Poetry