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Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
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Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
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Poem Criticism
Clint Stevens: On "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening"
William H. Pritchard: On "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening"
John T. Ogilvie: On "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening"
Reuben A. Brower: On "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening"
Richard Poirier: On "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening"
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Poem Details
Original Publication Year:
1923
Poet:
Robert Frost
Poetic Form:
Quatrain
Other Poems by the Same Poet
Mending Wall
Home Burial
After Apple-Picking
The Wood-Pile
The Road Not Taken
The Oven Bird
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#258 (320) ("There's a certain Slant of light,")
#712 (479) ("Because I could not stop for Death-")
#754 (764) ("My Life had stood-a Loaded Gun-")
#303 (409) ("The Soul selects her own Society-")
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#341 (372) ("After great pain, a formal feeling comes-")
#520 (656) ("I started Early-Took my Dog-")
#601 (517) ("A still-Volcano-Life-")
#613 (445) ("They shut me up in Prose-")
#657 (466) ("I dwell in Possibility-")
