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Robert Frost - Mending Wall

Something there is that doesn't love a wall,
That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it
And spills the upper boulder in the sun,
And make gaps even two can pass abreast.
The work of hunters is another thing:
I have come after them and made repair
Where they have left not one stone on a stone,
But they would have the rabbit out of hiding,
To please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean,
No one has seen them made or heard them made,
But at spring mending-time we find them there,
I let my neighbor know beyond the hill;
And on a day we meet to walk the line
And set the wall between us once again.
We keep the wall between us as we go.
To each the boulders that have fallen to each.
And some are loaves and some so nearly balls
We have to use a spell to make them balance:
"Stay where you are until our backs are turned!"
We wear our fingers rough with handling them.
Oh, just another kind of outdoor game,
One on a side. It comes to little more:
There were it is we do not need the wall:
He is all pine and I am apple orchard.
My apple trees will never get across
And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him.
He only says, "Good fences make good neighbors."
Spring is the mischief in me, and I wonder
If I could put a notion in his head:
"Why do they make good neighbors? Isn't it
Where there are cows? But here there are no cows.
Before I built a wall I'd ask to know
What I was walling in or walling out,
And to whom I was like to give offense.
Something there is that doesn't love a wall,
That wants it down." I could say "Elves" to him,
But it's not elves exactly, and I'd rather
He said it for himself. I see him there,
Bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top
In each hand, like an old-stone savage armed.
He moves in darkness as it seems to me,
Not of woods only and the shade of trees.
He will not go behind his father's saying,
And he likes having though of it so well
He says again, "Good fences make good neighbors."

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Mending Wall - Comments and Information

Poet: Robert Frost (Robert Frost Art)
Poem: 1. Mending Wall
Volume: North of Boston
Year: Published/Written in 1914
Poem of the Day: Jul 13 2000

Comment 66 of 66, added on October 29th, 2009 at 11:15 PM.

i think the things that are being compared here are things of nature

steve from United States
Comment 65 of 66, added on June 13th, 2009 at 4:07 AM.

Robert Frost is a well-known poet, with many famous poems such as ‘The Road Not Taken’ and ‘Out, Out--’ but the poem that has been chosen to be analysed is called ‘Mending Wall’. The writer of the poem, Robert Frost, was born in San Francisco and as years passed he moved to Massachusetts were his father died from tuberculosis, after which he started writing poetry. After moving to New Hampshire and failing to publish his poetry books, he consequently fell into poverty. In 1913 his first published book established him as an author and his fame grew as years passed. Most of Frost’s poems reflect Rural England and convey a compelling aspect of imagery. Imagery is just one of components in his poem ‘Mending Wall’. It also features an inspiring theme, heavy use of metaphors and good use of repetition.

Robert Frost's "Mending Wall" is a poem about the walls (or barriers) that people use to avoid the outside world and its problems. The two men meet each spring to repair the wall that has been damaged by the “frozen-ground-swell”. Frost shows how isolating oneself leads to hostility toward others. The narrator, who doesn’t think they need the wall, hopes to convince the narrator that "There where it is we do not need the wall." The neighbour repeats his father's saying, "Good fences make good neighbors." The differing views of beliefs, like many relationships in our modern world, are never resolved because of how the two men view one another's ideas. The narrator sees the neighbour as an "old stone savage armed." The other man refuses to argue in favour of neighbourliness.
In this poem, Frost examines the way in which we interact with one another and how we function as a whole. Man has difficulty communicating and relating to one another and as a result, we have a tendency to close ourselves off from others. In the lack of effective communication, we avoid any meaningful communication with others in order to gain privacy. Frost's use of language reinforces the idea of isolation.
To please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean,
No one has seen them made or heard them made,
But at spring mending-time we find them there.
When writing about the wall's annual collapse, Frost uses the word "gaps" to portray the holes in the wall. Yet, this could also stand for the "gaps" that the neighbours are creating between each other. "No one has seen them made or heard them made" but somehow the gaps naturally exist and are always found when the two get together.

Sam from China
Comment 64 of 66, added on May 12th, 2009 at 9:29 AM.

May be frost has influnced by his growth and environmet

medhat saleh from Egypt

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