Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
by 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.
My little horse must think it's 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's 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.
 Poem taken from, poetry.org
I like this poem because I heard the last four lines used in one of my favorite movie, Death Proof.  Since then whenever I read this poem I hear the voice of the character to who said it and it send a chill down my spine every time.
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
My first blog
http://www.webterrace.com/shakespeare/sonnets.htm
The link I provided, is a complete list of Shakespeare's Sonnets. I enjoy redaing them very much, because of not only the form, but how the story is easily followable. Also I like how Shakespeare deviates from the Petrarchan style of talking about the perfect beauty.
The link I provided, is a complete list of Shakespeare's Sonnets. I enjoy redaing them very much, because of not only the form, but how the story is easily followable. Also I like how Shakespeare deviates from the Petrarchan style of talking about the perfect beauty.
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