Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening - 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.  

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  1. AnonymousMarch 25, 2012 at 6:39 PM

    This was alot of help when i was trying to memorize it! beautiful poem too!

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