

NATURES FIRST GREEN IS GOLD
Natures first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leafs a flower,
But only so an hour
Then leaf subsides to leaf,
So Eden sank to grief.
Then dawn goes down to day,
Nothing gold can stay.
Robert Frost
This is not just a nature poem, but tells of the order
of nature. Comparing it with the natural process by which the cycle of life is completed.

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