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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening-Robert Frost ❄️

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'Whose woods these are I think I know...'

Happy 2025!

Get your coat, get your gloves, get your...horse. We're going for a very bracing journey through the wintery landscape of this lovely poem.

Audio at the beginning from the Cohen Brothers' neo-Western masterpiece: No Country for Old Men.

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