On a Tree Fallen Across the Road  35544

Locations in Harold's Library

• The Poetry of Robert Frost: The Collected Poems (book)
  • page 238

This work has the following connections with other works:

• The Road Not Taken • Two Robert Frost poems in which trees play a part in leading us to consider our direction in life

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