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"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."
Robert Frost
Colphon
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