Jeonghwa Choi

I quote from Robert Frost's well-known poem Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening.

Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening

Whose woods there 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 Lee Frost