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  • Stopping by the Woods On A snowy Evening

    2 posts, 2 voices, 388 views, started Apr 9, 2009

    Posted on Thursday, April 9, 2009 by Denise Richardson

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      Stopping By 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.  



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