A Robert Frost Poem "Nothing Gold Can Stay"

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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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