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Stopping by the woods on a snowy Evening

09 Mar 2007 on learning

I just love the way Robert Frost can bring out the surface meaning as well as the menaing that is deeper within. It's just beautiful...  Stopping by the woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound's the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake. The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.