The Armful
For every parcel I stoop down to seize I lose some other off my arms and knees, And the whole pile is slipping, bottles, buns, Extremes too hard to comprehend at. once Yet nothing I should care to leave behind. With all I have to hold with hand and mind And heart, if need be, I will do my best. To keep their building balanced at my breast. I crouch down to prevent them as they fall; Then sit down in the middle of them all. I had to drop the armful in the road And try to stack them in a better load.
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"For every parcel I stoop down to seize..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Robert Lee Frost delivers a powerful performance in "The Armful"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...