Robert Frost

(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963 / San Francisco)

Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening - Poem by Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
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Comments about Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening by Robert Frost

  • (1/1/2018 12:48:00 PM)


    guess you had to be there.
    never cared for poetry
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  • (1/1/2018 11:07:00 AM)


    Boo! Robert Browning sucks, do not read this poem cause it’s very bad! ! , ! (Report) Reply

    (1/1/2018 11:09:00 AM)

    Yes, Boo Robert Browning, This poem is bad.!

  • (12/27/2017 12:33:00 AM)


    This is one of my favourite poem. (Report) Reply

  • (12/24/2017 10:26:00 PM)


    I just love this poem (Report) Reply

  • (12/18/2017 12:30:00 PM)


    Niggas tryna be Kevin gates lmao (Report) Reply

    (12/22/2017 6:08:00 AM)

    hey do SHUT UP

    (12/21/2017 9:34:00 PM)

    i dont hear mention of bloods or crips yo.

  • (12/18/2017 6:34:00 AM)


    And miles to go before I sleep,
    And miles to go before I sleep.”

    Here, the poet uses antanaclasis in the last two lines of the poem. The first use of the word “sleep” means nocturnal rest, and in the last line it has the meaning of death. This device is helping to draw the readers’ attention.
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    (1/1/2018 12:50:00 PM)

    think you have it backwards

    (1/1/2018 11:08:00 AM)

    Boooooooopoooo!

  • (12/18/2017 6:33:00 AM)


    And miles to go before I sleep,
    And miles to go before I sleep.”

    Here, the poet uses antanaclasis in the last two lines of the poem. The first use of the word “sleep” means nocturnal rest, and in the last line it has the meaning of death. I think this device is helping to draw the readers’ attention(half sure about that) .
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  • (12/14/2017 2:44:00 PM)


    Its amazing how Robert ends his poems so well directed so eloquently painted in ones inner vision. (Report) Reply

  • (12/11/2017 5:58:00 AM)


    I REMEMBER THIS WHEN I WAS IN 5TH GRADE (Report) Reply

  • (12/10/2017 4:43:00 AM)


    The poem is very nice it is logical to know (Report) Reply

  • (12/7/2017 2:29:00 PM)


    Ahhh, depravity is such a terrible thing to waste (Report) Reply

  • (12/5/2017 3:05:00 PM)


    I like it very much it is very peaceful and really takes you into the wintery woods (Report) Reply

  • (12/5/2017 5:58:00 AM)


    I love this poem very much. (Report) Reply

  • Kevin Gates (11/28/2017 2:22:00 PM)


    y'all two who dislike me are gonna pay......................... (Report) Reply

  • Kevin Gates (11/27/2017 2:31:00 PM)


    what up my nigga you like these poems like you should my rap (Report) Reply

  • (11/27/2017 1:59:00 PM)


    bro what the f*ck people who dislike me are gonna wish they liked me just because of my reputation (Report) Reply

  • (11/27/2017 1:44:00 PM)


    it is a rare peace of a special mans words my nigga do not disrespect we clear (Report) Reply

  • (11/26/2017 7:22:00 AM)


    Reminds me of great people (Report) Reply

  • (11/21/2017 1:57:00 PM)


    true dat it is very rare (Report) Reply

  • (11/21/2017 1:55:00 PM)


    bro i said this shxt is sick as f**k bro d*mn (Report) Reply



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