Edwin Arlington Robinson

Here you will find the Poem Two Quatrains of poet Edwin Arlington Robinson

Two Quatrains


As eons of incalculable strife 
Are in the vision of one moment caught, 
So are the common, concrete things of life 
Divinely shadowed on the walls of Thought. 


We shriek to live, but no man ever lives
Till he has rid the ghost of human breath; 
We dream to die, but no man ever dies 
Till he has quit the road that runs to death.