Perhaps these are the only lines of a poem learned in high school and I remember even now :
"The woods are lovely dark and deep
But there are promises to keep
And miles to go before I sleep
And miles to go before I sleep" - Robert Frost, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
"The woods are lovely dark and deep
But there are promises to keep
And miles to go before I sleep
And miles to go before I sleep" - Robert Frost, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
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