Robert Frost Winter Quotations

You can't get too much winter in the winter.

Lovers, forget your love And list to the love of these She a window flower And he a winter breeze ...

My long two-pointed ladder's sticking through a tree Toward heaven still, And there's a barrel that I didn't fill Beside it, and there may be two or three Apples I didn't pick upon some bough. But I am done with apple-picking now. Essence of winter sleep is on the night, The scent of apples: I am drowsing off.

Lovers, forget your love And list to the love of these She a window flower And he a winter breeze ...

But what would interest you about the brook, It's always cold in summer, warm in winter.

Out alone in the winter rain, / Intent on giving and taking pain.