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.
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Bücher für die Bildung Benutzerportal Kant wollte auf eine "alle Welt" vor den Kopf stossende Art beweisen, dass "alle Welt" Recht habe: - das war der heimliche Witz dieser Seele. Er schrieb gegen die Gelehrten zu Gunsten des Volks-Vorurtheils, aber für Gelehrte und nicht für das Volk. (Friedrich Nietzsche) 
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