More quotes by Robert Frost

"Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive Thy great big one on me."
"Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length."
"Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive Thy great big one on me."
"The rain to the wind said,You push and I'll pelt.'They so smote the garden bedThat the flowers actually knelt,And lay lodged--though not dead.I know how the flowers felt."
"A poem begins with a lump in the throat; a homesickness or a love sickness. It is a reaching-out toward expression; an effort to find fulfillment. A complete poem is one where an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words."