I Will Sing You One-O

by Robert Frost

IT was long I lay

Awake that night

Wishing the tower

Would name the hour

5  

And tell me whether

To call it a day

(Though not yet light)

And give up sleep.

The snow fell deep

10  

With the hiss of spray;

Two winds would meet,

One down one street,

One down another,

And fight in a smother

15  

Of dust and feather.

I could not say,

But feared the cold

Had checked the pace

Of the tower clock

20  

By tying together

Its hands of gold

Before its face.

Then came one knock!

A note unruffled

25  

Of earthly weather,

Though strange and muffled.

The tower said, "One!"

And then a steeple.

They spoke to themselves

30  

And such few people

As winds might rouse

From sleeping warm

(But not unhouse).

They left the storm

35  

That struck en masse

My window glass

Like a beaded fur.

In that grave One

They spoke of the sun

40  

And moon and stars,

Saturn and Mars

And Jupiter.

Still more unfettered,

They left the named

45  

And spoke of the lettered,

The sigmas and taus

Of constellations.

They filled their throats

With the furthest bodies

50  

To which man sends his

Speculation,

Beyond which God is;

The cosmic motes

Of yawning lenses.

55  

Their solemn peals

Were not their own:

They spoke for the clock

With whose vast wheels

Theirs interlock.

60  

In that grave word

Uttered alone

The utmost star

Trembled and stirred,

Though set so far

65  

Its whirling frenzies

Appear like standing

In one self station.

It has not ranged,

And save for the wonder

70  

Of once expanding

To be a nova,

It has not changed

To the eye of man

On planets over

75  

Around and under

It in creation

Since man began

To drag down man

And nation nation.








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Transcribed and formatted for Internet reading, with addition of line numbers and edits to footnotes, from the 1923 (Henry Holt and Company) hardcover edition of New Hampshire by Robert Frost.