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 Fire and Ice Poem Fire and Ice By Robert Frost Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.

                     Dust of snow              The way a crow       Shook dowen on me        The dust of snow      Form a hemlock tree    Has given my heart     A change of mood    And saved some part    Of a day i had rued                                             Writer name - Robert frost                                      Thank you

Fear No More Fear no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages: Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great; Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.