POETS WITH A DECIDED LACK OF REGARD FOR PROPERTY RIGHTS
- •Robert FrostWhose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow.
- •William Carlos WilliamsForgive me they were delicious so sweet and so cold
- •Robert FrostBefore I built a wall I'd ask to know What I was walling in or walling out, And to whom I was like to give offence. Something there is that doesn't love a wall, That wants it down.