Bob Smalser
01-06-2004, 7:50 PM
http://pic3.picturetrail.com/VOL12/1104763/3297171/42123237.jpg
Who’s 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.
http://pic3.picturetrail.com/VOL12/1104763/3297171/42123224.jpg
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
http://pic3.picturetrail.com/VOL12/1104763/3297171/42123269.jpg
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.
http://pic3.picturetrail.com/VOL12/1104763/3297171/42123260.jpg
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.
http://pic3.picturetrail.com/VOL12/1104763/3297171/42123246.jpg
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
by Robert Frost
Who’s 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.
http://pic3.picturetrail.com/VOL12/1104763/3297171/42123224.jpg
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
http://pic3.picturetrail.com/VOL12/1104763/3297171/42123269.jpg
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.
http://pic3.picturetrail.com/VOL12/1104763/3297171/42123260.jpg
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.
http://pic3.picturetrail.com/VOL12/1104763/3297171/42123246.jpg
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
by Robert Frost