Robert Frost

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

Acquainted With The Night - Poem by Robert Frost

I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain - and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.

I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.

I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,

But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height,
One luminary clock against the sky

Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night.

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Comments about Acquainted With The Night by Robert Frost

  • * Sunprincess * (1/27/2016 9:06:00 PM)

    .....nicely penned...and excellent line ★
    One luminary clock against the sky
    Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right (Report) Reply

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  • Alisha Castle Alisha Castle (12/24/2015 1:56:00 PM)

    Lovely and heart touching poetry (Report) Reply

  • Henry F James (12/8/2015 6:40:00 PM)

    Lovely version of what it means to be alone (Report) Reply

  • .., Rahman .., Henry .., Rahman .., Henry (11/16/2015 12:59:00 AM)

    To read the poem in Bengali Translation, go to the bottom of this page..... (Report) Reply

  • Anish Debnath Anish Debnath (9/22/2015 3:04:00 AM)

    It is death in a rainy night and his soul is slowly getting up towards sky.While his journey he looking down the watchman on a void city lane & watching the lights as far as he can but he stops listening to the cry from his friends, family, relatives from another street(because he is on some heavenly street now) & continues his journey until he becomes a star, announcing he is already acquainted with night. (Report) Reply

  • * Sunprincess * (9/16/2015 11:36:00 PM)

    ........wonderful and beautifully penned, sometimes nights are the most peaceful of times ★ (Report) Reply

  • Seema Jayaraman Seema Jayaraman (9/14/2015 4:03:00 AM)

    Sometimes life can be so alone..brutually sad (Report) Reply

  • Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (9/14/2015 4:01:00 AM)

    Lonliness makes us to think ourselves and life.....A good poem. (Report) Reply

  • Edgar Stevens Edgar Stevens (6/11/2015 9:18:00 AM)

    loneliness is not has never been easy.... (Report) Reply

  • Mark Arvizu Mark Arvizu (2/23/2015 9:23:00 AM)

    The night takes you away to far away places (Report) Reply

  • Aftab Alam Khursheed Aftab Alam Khursheed (11/21/2014 10:54:00 PM)

    I have walked out in rain - and back in rain.I have outwalked the furthest city light.With gloomy heart and thought away from the crowd and decorative world and seen from far everything that was seen as being there heard pain agony, sadness every where is last time is not wrong or right it is the wish of the people //I have been one acquainted with the night. this line is really a death or doom which is acquainted (Report) Reply

  • Alex Desjardin (10/16/2014 9:16:00 PM)

    The night is death. Frost embraces death, coping with the truth of his mortality, instead of those in the city who rebel against night's darkness by replicating the day with artificial city lights. The luminary clock is the universe that enacts the progression of time and the changes it induces. The line that says, proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right. it meant that time is eternal, and marks no end or beginning. The watchman is the spirit watching over Frost's soul as it passes down the saddest city lane, (the drain of eternity whose obscurity makes it a mystery) . (Report) Reply

  • John Richter (10/6/2014 12:07:00 PM)

    To each reader his own interpretation. Personally, I believe Frost's mastery of this villanelle form poem is the focal point. The measure of any villanelle, to me., is how well the artist maintained the rhyming/meter pattern while seamlessly carrying a very simple thought through out the poem. Frost knocked this one out of the ballpark! Oddly, I feel his greatest contribution to poetry was to help others break the myth that free-form poetry was unacceptable. (Although he was so talented at form poetry himself.) The effort of late 19th century and early 20th century poets like Frost helped to pave the way for earlier poets to be found, like Emily Dickinson, who had been ostracized from poetic communities during their own times for failing to meet contemporary standards. Frost is truly an American hero. (Report) Reply

  • Patricia Grantham Patricia Grantham (9/19/2014 8:44:00 AM)

    An enthralling write that is full of many thoughts
    and insights. His observations of the nighttime
    goes well beyond the emotions. A very dark but
    good write. Love it. (Report) Reply

  • Oilibheir Álain Christie Oilibheir Álain Christie (6/30/2014 6:32:00 AM)

    What's the big idea? Using synthetic voices for poetry readings. OMG! (Report) Reply

  • Melikhaya Zagagana Melikhaya Zagagana (5/24/2014 9:51:00 AM)

    I have out walked the furthest city light! mmmm! brilliant; kicked me speechless. i like it! (Report) Reply

  • Brian Jani Brian Jani (4/26/2014 3:01:00 AM)

    Awesome I like this poem, check mine out (Report) Reply

  • Valentin Savin Valentin Savin (12/30/2013 9:44:00 AM)

    It is one of my favourite poems by Robert Frost. I even translated it into Russian. In my mind the literary hero is undergoing depression. He is quite alone. Probably suffers of insomnia. And it drives him out of home. He knows the city and probably got accustomed to walk it through quite alone. He had been the one acquainted with the night. He knows there is a watchman and passes him dropping his eyes and is sure that the latter let him go without any explanation as he is no stranger to him. The watchman in his turn is sure that the poor thing returns home and be alone. He is not harmful. (Report) Reply

  • Andrea Scarpa (4/8/2013 6:01:00 PM)

    This poem is so dear to me, one of the most beautifully vivid portraits anyone has ever painted using words,
    I hope those of you who are not so familiar as I am with depression and loneliness can see that too. (Report) Reply

  • Lance Fletcher (4/6/2013 2:05:00 AM)

    Given Frost had issues with depression, insomnia is usually a side-effect of some types. Thus, I think he's speaking both literally, as someone who has been out at ungodly hours wandering the streets and chasing sleep, but he spins it into a metaphor for all of us. That no midnight ramblings we may embark on are right or wrong in any but a personal sense. The night watchman scene, for example. Although we're compelled to explain our decisions in life, none of us ever really are comfortable with it. And I think too, there's the possibility that Frost was making this into an allegory for his emotions. Feeling disconnected from both society (outwalked the furthest city lights) and from happiness (The rain, the general melancholy of the poem, and the usage of night in general) .

    Analysis aside? It's a damn good poem. Frost is a perennial favorite of mine. Because most of his work, it doesn't matter how you perceive it. It affects you. It stirs up feelings within you. And that's what poetry should do. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003

Poem Edited: Monday, December 28, 2015

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