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Birches | The Poetry Foundation So was I once myself a swinger of birches And so I dream of going back to be From a twig’s having lashed across it open And then come back to it and begin over Not to return Earth’s the right place for love: I don’t know where it's likely to go better But dipped its top and set me down again That would be good both going and coming back
Birches by Robert Frost - Poems | Academy of American Poets When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think some boy’s been swinging them But swinging doesn’t bend them down to stay As ice-storms do Often you must have seen them Loaded with ice a sunny winter morning After a rain They click upon themselves As the breeze rises, and turn many
Birches Poem Summary and Analysis | LitCharts The best Birches study guide on the planet The fastest way to understand the poem's meaning, themes, form, rhyme scheme, meter, and poetic devices
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Birches (poem) - Wikipedia In writing this poem, Frost was inspired by his childhood experience with swinging on birches, which was a popular game for children in rural areas of New England during the time
Understand Birches by Robert Frost - Poem Analysis ‘Birches’ is a meditation on bent birch trees that draws on Robert Frost’s childhood memories of swinging on such trees as a boy The poem contrasts imagination with reality as the speaker contemplates whether the trees are bent from boys swinging on them or from ice storms
Birches by Robert Frost So was I once myself a swinger of birches And so I dream of going back to be From a twig's having lashed across it open And then come back to it and begin over Not to return Earth's the right place for love: I don't know where it's likely to go better But dipped its top and set me down again That would be good both going and coming back
Birches Summary - eNotes. com "Birches" is a contemplative poem by Robert Frost, weaving together the simplicity of childhood with the complexity of adult reflection Through vivid imagery and symbolic exploration, Frost
Birches by Robert Frost - Meaning, Themes, Analysis and Literary . . . So was I once myself a swinger of birches And so I dream of going back to be From a twig’s having lashed across it open And then come back to it and begin over Not to return Earth’s the right place for love: I don’t know where it’s likely to go better But dipped its top and set me down again That would be good both going and coming back