Nothing Gold Can Stay
Robert Frost
Nature’s first green is gold,
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Her hardest hue to hold.
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Her early leaf’s a flower;
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But only so an hour.
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Then leaf subsides to leaf.
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So Eden sank to grief,
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So dawn goes down to day.
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Nothing gold can stay.
Nothing Gold Can Stay
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