Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening (1923)

Robert Frost

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 queer¹

To stop without a farhouse 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 flake².

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.

雪夜林前小驻

罗伯特·弗罗斯特

谁之丛林我已知晓

村中他家难以寻找

他难见我在此滞留

观望林莽银装素袍

我的爱马想必惊讶

为何呆在荒林野郊

左有冰湖右有密林

更在如此漆黑之宵

轻轻振响颈上铜铃

询问是否其中有错

雪夜荒原万籁俱静

惟有寒风伴着落雪

丛林迷人幽暗深远

可我早已许下诺言

路迢途远岂敢酣眠

路迢途远岂敢酣眠