Robert Frost first joined literary society when he gatecrashed a bookshop party in the winter of 1913. Frost had no invitation. He was a poet, but he had published no book. He was in London, the city of poets, but he was a mountain farmer from Vermont with only thirteen poems in American magazines that no-one here had read. He had come to England to finally start his writing career. He was thirty-eight.
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