Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

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.

About George Meredith

Victorian novelist and poet whose verse explored themes of nature, love, and intellectual life.

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