Nothing Gold Can Stay | Poem by Robert Frost

Nothing Gold Can Stay Poem

………………. by Robert Frost

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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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