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...Road Less Traveled By. Robert Frost, a rugged individual from New England, is used to the road less traveled by; it was the road he picked for himself. Scrubbing his white hair with a thick hand and glaring amiably from fierce blue eyes, he says: "I want people to stand me off and I want to stand them...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Pawky Poet | 10/9/1950 | See Source »

...Frost has been standing people off all his life-the family who wanted him to become a lawyer, the editor who wanted him to change his style, the scientists who told him man is an accident of atoms, the theologians who told him that man is in a hopeless...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Pawky Poet | 10/9/1950 | See Source »

Though Robert Frost's paternal ancestors have been New Englanders for eight generations, the man who speaks with the voice of New England was born in exile-a continent's width away in San Francisco.* His father, a brilliant, erratic rebel who graduated high in his class at Harvard, had run away from a law career to edit a San Francisco newspaper, and became a Republican-hating Democrat. Frost remembers his father as "a wild man" who gave him many a whipping, remembers eating many of his lunches in saloons while his father talked politics...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Pawky Poet | 10/9/1950 | See Source »

...mother, an orphaned immigrant from Scotland, was brought up by a wealthy uncle in Ohio. Well-educated and an earnest supporter of Henry George's single tax (George was a close family friend), Isabella Frost tried to fill the gaps in her son's erratic education, reading him poetry and Scottish history...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Pawky Poet | 10/9/1950 | See Source »

Hole in the Bucket. When he was eleven, his father died of tuberculosis, leaving the family penniless. His mother brought Robert and his sister (two years younger) back to New England. Grandfather Frost, an overseer in a Lawrence, Mass, woolen mill, received them without enthusiasm. "We were the hole in the bucket," says Frost. His mother went to work teaching school, and young Robert trudged to high school in his grandfather's cut-down suit. He worked in the mills, nailed shoes, helped farmers. He began to read Latin and Greek avidly, wrote his first poem (in blank verse...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Pawky Poet | 10/9/1950 | See Source »

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