The Oft-Repeated Dream

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Title:     The Oft-Repeated Dream
Author: Robert Frost [More Titles by Frost]

She had no saying dark enough
For the dark pine that kept
Forever trying the window-latch
Of the room where they slept.

The tireless but ineffectual hands
That with every futile pass
Made the great tree seem as a little bird
Before the mystery of glass!

It never had been inside the room,
And only one of the two
Was afraid in an oft-repeated dream
Of what the tree might do.

[The end]
Robert Frost's poem: Oft-Repeated Dream

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