此,

To watch his woods fill up with snow.

凝视他的林子雪花纷飞.

My little horse must think it queer,

我的小马一定以我为怪,

To stop without a farmhouse near,

近无房舍,为何停伫.

Between the woods and frozen lake,

况只有林子与冰湖,

The darkest evening of the year.

和一年中最黑之夜.

He gives his harness bells a shake,

他轻摇铃具,

To ask if there is some mistake.

询问有错与否.

The only other sound's the sweep,

唯一的回复来自,

Of easy wind and downy flake.

软雪和清风.

The woods are lovely,dark and deep.

林子很美——昏暗而幽深,

But I have promises to keep,

但我已有约定.

And miles to go before I sleep.

沉醉前还有一段路要走

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