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¡¡¡¡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 downy flake.
¡¡¡¡The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
¡¡¡¡But I have promise to keep,
¡¡¡¡And miles to go before I sleep,
¡¡¡¡And miles to go before I SLEEP.
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