Robert Frost (March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963 / San Francisco)
Poems by Robert Frost : 86 / 136
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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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Robert Frost

A very good poem. We can see the master artist, with a few strokes, evoking an eerie atmosphere to fit in the conclusive stanza.
How many miles have I traveled in the woods,
Where I collect the memories to upkeep,
Traveling with a suit case makes me a nomad,
What God wills for me really shrouds with clouds.
This poem depicts the real essence of human life till date. I like this poem very much...
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening is among my favorites. I memorized it, when much younger. This poem never fails to give me such a warm feeling of nostalgia. I’m very glad that it was written.
indeed...Miles to go before you sleep! !
This is one of my favorite poems written by R.F.; had to memorize the last stanza for an English project in elementary school!
-Joe Breunig
Reaching Towards His Unbounded Glory
as s my favourite poem because i love horses
i always love this poem i have read it once in my small age and was very much inspired by this written poem so wonderful! ! !
Its Reflects my Life
My 1st tattoo.(And miles to go before I sleep)