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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.
Acquainted with the Night. ‘Acquainted with the Night’ by Robert Frost portrays profound despair as the speaker wanders the city streets at night, wrestling with inner demons. Read Poem.
The Pulitzer Prize-winning poet Robert Frost first published "Acquainted with the Night" in 1927. One of Frost's most celebrated poems, "Acquainted with the Night" is an exploration of isolation, sorrow, and despair—emotions that, to the poem's speaker, feel as inescapable as the night itself.
Acquainted with the Night" is a poem by Robert Frost. It first appeared in the Autumn 1928 issue of the Virginia Quarterly Review and was republished later that year in his poetry collection West-Running Brook.
Aug 31, 2020 · ‘Acquainted with the Night’: summary. To summarise: ‘Acquainted with the Night’ is a lyric poem in which the speaker (who may or may not be Frost himself) tells us that he has been one of those people ‘acquainted with the night’, who has walked outside, and home again, in the rain.
1874 –. 1963. 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.
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
Feb 16, 2024 · Acquainted with the Night. 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.
Robert Frost. Acquainted With The Night. 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.
