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1 " Come over the hills and far with meAnd be my love in the rain. "
― Robert Frost , Robert Frost's Poems
2 " Men work together,” I told him from the heart, “Whether they work together or apart. "
3 " My November Guest" My Sorrow, when she's here with me,Thinks these dark days of autumn rainAre beautiful as days can be;She loves the bare, the withered tree;She walked the sodden pasture lane. Her pleasure will not let me stay.She talks and I am fain to list:She's glad the birds are gone away,She's glad her simple worsted grayIs silver now with clinging mist. The desolate, deserted trees,The faded earth, the heavy sky,The beauties she so truly sees,She thinks I have no eye for these,And vexes me for reason why. Not yesterday I learned to knowThe love of bare November daysBefore the coming of the snow,But it were vain to tell her so,And they are better for her praise. Robert Frost, The Complete Poems ( Henry Holt & Co, 1949) "
