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

  • (11/10/2017 5:32:00 AM)


    Thank you (Report) Reply

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  • (11/10/2017 2:26:00 AM)


    asdadasd asd asd asdas (Report) Reply

  • (11/9/2017 9:43:00 AM)


    Wonderful.Never read such a breath-taking poem ever in my life! ! ! (Report) Reply

  • (11/9/2017 6:54:00 AM)


    This poem is fabulous to read....... read it... (Report) Reply

  • (11/9/2017 3:22:00 AM)


    Please show it's Hindi explanation (Report) Reply

  • (11/8/2017 8:52:00 AM)


    One of my favorite poems; The woods are lovely, dark and deep; ; ; (Report) Reply

  • Naida Nepascua Supnet (11/7/2017 5:48:00 PM)


    It is nice to have Miles to go before I sleep moment with dear Robert. (Report) Reply

    (11/15/2017 8:21:00 PM)

    That’s hilarious broo nice one

  • Rini Jerry (11/3/2017 10:56:00 AM)


    And miles to go before I sleep.. My favorite poem (Report) Reply

    Kevin Gates (11/27/2017 2:29:00 PM)

    if you dont like we can fight bitch respect damn

  • Ruta Mohapatra (10/19/2017 11:44:00 AM)


    It is a poem I come back to time and again. (Report) Reply

  • Rogelio Guillermo (10/9/2017 7:01:00 PM)


    what does the poet made the promise.. was it to a loved one or to himself? hmmm! ? (Report) Reply

    (11/24/2017 1:47:00 AM)

    RF went to sell his farm produce to have the money to buy his children Christmas presents. This was 21 December (the darkest night) . He failed, and so did not have the money he needed. I interpret this line as referring probably to the worry he is taking home with him - he has promised presents and may not be able to afford them. What a dispiriting homecoming! He has had a tiring day, and may hope to bury his troubles in sleep. Just the way I read it - I don't know.

  • Subhas Chandra Chakra (10/5/2017 1:46:00 PM)


    And miles to go before I sleep.
    A rare poem feeding the mind with immense love for life's journey.
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    Binayakumar Mohanty (10/29/2017 8:34:00 AM)

    I agree with you dear sir. A poem of all times.

  • Suratha Kumar Rout (9/24/2017 8:43:00 AM)


    Really, this poem is very nice.
    Thanks for sharing this lovely poem.
    10+++++
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  • Sanghamitra Nayak (9/24/2017 12:52:00 AM)


    A brilliantly written poem. Thanks poet for sharing this lovely poem. (Report) Reply

  • Rajendra Rout (9/19/2017 10:36:00 AM)


    And miles to go before I sleep,
    And miles to go before I sleep.
    Nice poem.
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  • Soumya Ranjan Rout (9/15/2017 2:16:00 PM)


    And miles to go before I sleep.
    A great and popular line.
    Nicely penned poem.
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  • Sanjukta Sahoo (9/15/2017 8:46:00 AM)


    And miles to go before I sleep,
    And miles to go before I sleep.
    The most uttered lines in the world.
    Thanks poet.
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  • Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal (8/17/2017 10:37:00 AM)


    welcome
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  • (8/11/2017 1:33:00 AM)


    He's tired and he stops to contemplate how peaceful his own death will be, but he also knows that he has obligations to his family, and that they need him. Death must wait. (Report) Reply

  • (7/30/2017 8:23:00 AM)


    what a wonderful poet he is. He chooses simple topics and present to us in a descriptive way. (Report) Reply

  • (7/18/2017 10:49:00 AM)


    This poem is written in iambic tetrameter, ie di dum di dum di dum di dum with four metric iambic feet per line. The rhyming scheme is aaba bbcb ccdc dddd and the last line is repeated. It is extremely difficult to do without forced rhyme and perhaps using the same subject of snow as Robert Frost did. My poem A Date with Death is perfect in all these details, and was extremely difficult to do. You can find it by Googling JOSIE'S POEMS 3 - secondary schools. I wish you well with attempting to do this. (Report) Reply



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