Night

"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


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,


A 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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