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i love your photos, really :)
thank you so much julia ♥
Robert Frost, himself, would love these ...Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening BY ROBERT FROSTWhose 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 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.
awwww, thank you papa - such pretty words from mr frost ♥♥♥
Goodness....this is the stuff from dreams....;)
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i love your photos, really :)
ReplyDeletethank you so much julia ♥
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ReplyDeleteStopping 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 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.
awwww, thank you papa - such pretty words from mr frost ♥♥♥
DeleteGoodness....this is the stuff from dreams....
ReplyDelete;)
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