The sister's face
Fell all in wrinkles of responsibility.
She wanted to do right. She'd have to think.


The poetry of Robert Frost (ed. 1975)


The sister's face Fell all in wrinkles of responsibility. She wanted to do right. She'd have to think.

The sister's face Fell all in wrinkles of responsibility. She wanted to do right. She'd have to think.

The sister's face Fell all in wrinkles of responsibility. She wanted to do right. She'd have to think.

The sister's face Fell all in wrinkles of responsibility. She wanted to do right. She'd have to think.