December (Need to watch it all)

[rebbonk]

http://youtu.be/gGHvXSIfcGs

[Margaret]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T7c5c5DHGDc

One of my favourite poems by Robert Frost, put to dreamy music.




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.


Robert Frost
New Hampshire
1923