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Sara S (1/22/2010 1:20:00 PM)
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Only God...
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Jane Moon (8/27/2009 1:58:00 PM)
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This poem conveys a mood of great aloneness: awareness of time moving on ('summer was past and the day was past') , a somber and sinister aloneness. Surely there is a great sense of mourning.
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Andrew Hoellering (5/31/2009 12:08:00 AM)
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You guys make it sound as though being alone is an un-American activity!
In fact it is a necessary prelude to reflections which in turn has led to some of the greatest poems in the English language - Tennyson's In Memoriam, Wordsworth's Prelude and Matthew Arnold's Dover Beach come to mind.
Frost belongs to this elite group who are able to withdraw into themselves and come up with something capable of changing our lives.
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Robert Quilter (12/16/2008 11:13:00 AM)
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apparently Frost felt more alone than others...re; 'acquainted with the night'
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DOT H (4/7/2008 9:50:00 AM)
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Even those great poets and poems have the same feeling.. Being alone.. alas! ! !
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Fanny Lei (2/26/2005 12:30:00 PM)
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The speaker feels lonely, because he has lost someone (from the title bereft) . There' re part indicate the speaker wishes to die. 'Summer was past and day was past' mean the ending of life. Day was past mean it's night, and night mean the end of something.
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