Line by line analysis
-The narrator is in the woods; they do not belong to him though. -He is alone and far from civilization. -He does not want to be seen, he wants to be alone.
-The woods are peaceful, relaxing and tempting.
-Something isn't right...
-They don't belong there, they should be somewhere else.
-The woods, while peaceful, are still cold.
-Not only are the woods cold, they are dark too.
-His horse "wakes" him from his daydream.
-His horse plays the part of his conscience by warning him.
-He is still distracted by the solitude of the woods.
-He is spell-bound by its tranquil peace.
-He wants to stay...
-But he knows he can't, he has responsibilities.
-He has much to do before he can rest.
-He emphasizes this, perhaps to further convince himself.
-The woods are peaceful, relaxing and tempting.
-Something isn't right...
-They don't belong there, they should be somewhere else.
-The woods, while peaceful, are still cold.
-Something isn't right...
-They don't belong there, they should be somewhere else.
-The woods, while peaceful, are still cold.
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
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.
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 Frost
p.s. I am sorry that the set-up may be confusing. I have had a lot of trouble with this computer and this was the best I could do.
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