
This poem explores the tension between nature and human presence. The speaker describes a pasture where cows graze, but notes that it's been neglected by humans. The poem highlights the contrast between the natural world and the impact of human activity on it.
By Robert Frost · First published 1914 · Genre: Poetry, Pastoral, Lyric · 98 words
I'm going out to clean the pasture spring; / I'll only stop to rake the leaves away / (And wait to watch the water clear, I may): / I sha'n't be gone long.
-You come too.
I'm going out to fetch the little calf / That's standing by the mother. It's so young, / It totters when she licks it with her tongue.
I sha'n't be gone long.
Poetry · Nature · Rural Life · Pastoral · Symbolism · Imagery · Metaphor · Allegory · Seasonal Change · Aging · Mortality · Nostalgia
The Pasture is listed on Textopian as a poem by Robert Frost, dated 1914 CE.
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