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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; o
He will not see me stopping here b
To watch his woods fill up with snow.4
My little horse must think it queer y
To stop without a farmhouse nearly
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. C
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.d
But I have promises to keep, d
And miles to go before I sleep, d
And miles to go before I sleep.
- Robert Fros
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