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.
A reader can accurately predict that this passage is
based upon its structure.
A. Informatiomal text
B. Drama
C. Fiction
D. Poetry