Nothing Gold Can Stay

 As seen on The Closet Professor . . .

Nothing Gold Can Stay

 

by Robert Frost

 

 

Nature’s first green is gold,

 

Her hardest hue to hold.

 

Her early leaf’s a flower;

 

But only so an hour.

 

Then leaf subsides to leaf.

 

So Eden sank to grief,

 

So dawn goes down to day.

 

Nothing gold can stay.

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And bros getting ready for something in the woods . . . where we all used to sneak away . . .