Robert Frost

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

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening


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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  • Rookie Ashka Pandya (5/25/2006 5:23:00 PM)

    well well.. i read dis poem in my school in 7th grade i gues.. n i had 2 LBH this poem 4 my finals.. n i did pretty gud on it 2.. i have learned many poems.. but dis poem is the only poem that i still remeber.. specially the last 4 lines.. it juz so cool (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 222 Points Joe Breunig (5/6/2006 11:01:00 PM)

    As a young school boy, this is the first poem I read in grammar school; had to memorize part of it for an english class. Being from New England (Maine) , I can easily relate to the wintry imagery. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie William D (3/30/2005 9:17:00 AM)

    The epitome of a perfect poem. Frost was truly summoning some divine inspiration here. (Report) Reply

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