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Robert Frost: Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening

by on Jan.05, 2010, under poetry

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Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening


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.


Rahsia-09

Robert Frost, 1923

via Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening.

Video of Robert Frost reading the poem.

A memorable poem, but hardly the most famous of the century,as the narrator suggests.

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