I mentioned one of the original poems in Western Literature today, too. It was "The Iliad" by Homer, and the film version of a part of it stars Brad Pitt and Eric Bana, and we HAD to watch a bit of the epic fight between Achilles and Hector
We then got to the work for homework we had to do and we got this assigned:
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
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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