It takes all sorts of in and outdoor schooling To get adapted to my kind of fooling.

For I have had too much Of apple-picking:I am overtired Of the great harvest I myself desired.

Poets are like baseball pitchers. Both have their moments. The intervals are the tough things.

Pressed into service means pressed out of shape.

The nearest friends can go With anyone to death, comes so far short They might as well not try to go at all.

I believe in teaching, but I don’t believe in going to school.

Style is that which indicates how the writer takes himself and what he is saying. It is the mind skating circles around itself as it moves forward.