Réal is a lieu-dit (a hamlet) of the village of Roquemaure in the Tarn (81) Departement, France.
Nothing Gold Can Stay by Robert FrostNature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
Thank you Kate, and Robert Frost - simply beautiful.
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Nothing Gold Can Stay
by Robert Frost
Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Thank you Kate, and Robert Frost - simply beautiful.
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