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<blockquote data-quote="toonertoo" data-source="post: 825757" data-attributes="member: 1944"><p>I dont know what the poem means or what it meant. But to me it is like the most soothing poem, I ever read. Otherwise I would not have remembered it all these years since college.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'"><strong>Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening</strong></span></span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">Whose woods these are I think I know.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">His house is in the village, though;</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">He will not see me stopping here</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">To watch his woods fill up with snow.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">My little horse must think it queer</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">To stop without a farmhouse near</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">Between the woods and frozen lake</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">The darkest evening of the year.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">He gives his harness bells a shake</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">To ask if there is some mistake.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">The only other sound's the sweep</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">Of easy wind and downy flake.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">But I have promises to keep,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">And miles to go before I sleep,</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">And miles to go before I sleep. </span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: #333333"><span style="font-family: 'Arial'">Robert Frost </span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="toonertoo, post: 825757, member: 1944"] I dont know what the poem means or what it meant. But to me it is like the most soothing poem, I ever read. Otherwise I would not have remembered it all these years since college. [COLOR=#333333][FONT=Trebuchet MS][B]Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening[/B][/FONT][/COLOR] [COLOR=#333333][FONT=Arial]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. Robert Frost [/FONT][/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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