Question

stopping by woods on a snowy evening​

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Answer 2

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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.