A Paraphrase of "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" by Robert Frost
In the poem "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" by Robert Frost a man stops in the winter woods during the evening and says "I might hae an idea as to who owns these woods. He lives in the village, so he won't mind me enjoying his woods. My horse must think it odd of me to stop in this peculiar place, with not even a farmhouse nearby, just the snowy woods, and the frozen lake on the coldest evening this year. I hear him shake his harness bells to ask if I have made a mistake. No other sound is heard sans the winter wind and falling snow. These woods are wonderful, but I must keep my promises. I must travel far before I rest."