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NOTHING GOLD CAN STAY

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.

Robert Frost
OZYMANDIAS

I met a traveler from an antique land
Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the dessert....Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive stamped on those lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal these words appear:
'My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings,
Look on my W orks, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that collossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."

Percy Bysshe Shelly
THE LAST LEAF
      - Oliver Wendell Holmes
MEETING AT NIGHT
      -  Robert browning
THE ROAD NOT TAKEN
      -  Robert Frost
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