tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575061201749703300.post8317898192306717181..comments2024-02-28T20:56:23.768-06:00Comments on Sipsey Street Irregulars: Made it to the Tennessee rendezvousDutchman6http://www.blogger.com/profile/09935420042995679958noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575061201749703300.post-91572223906022167332015-05-27T16:03:18.120-05:002015-05-27T16:03:18.120-05:00Safe travels and God BlessSafe travels and God BlessAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575061201749703300.post-46814342539630925672015-05-27T14:44:24.037-05:002015-05-27T14:44:24.037-05:00Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house...Whose woods these are I think I know. <br />His house is in the village though; <br />He will not see me stopping here <br />To watch his woods fill up with snow. <br /><br />My little horse must think it queer <br />To stop without a farmhouse near <br />Between the woods and frozen lake <br />The darkest evening of the year. <br /><br />He gives his harness bells a shake <br />To ask if there is some mistake. <br />The only other sound’s the sweep <br />Of easy wind and downy flake. <br /><br />The woods are lovely, dark and deep, <br />But I have promises to keep, <br />And miles to go before I sleep, <br />And miles to go before I sleep.<br />Robert Frost, “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening”Robert Frostnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7575061201749703300.post-75414651585604123412015-05-27T14:00:03.144-05:002015-05-27T14:00:03.144-05:00Hi, Michael.
I'm glad your trip is progressin...Hi, Michael.<br /><br />I'm glad your trip is progressing nicely. Driving in thunderstorms is the pits so I'm glad you missed it.<br /><br />Be well!<br /><br />Luv ya!<br /><br />LisaLisanoreply@blogger.com