Wednesday, March 07, 2007

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.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Like many, The Road Less Travelled is one of my Frost favorites. But I'm partial to this one, too:

Something there is that doesn't love a wall,
That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
And spills the upper boulders in the sun;
And makes gaps even two can pass abreast.


Jon

'Why do they make good neighbors? Isn't it
Where there are cows? But here there are no cows.
Before I built a wall I'd ask to know
What I was walling in or walling out,
And to whom I was like to give offense.
Something there is that doesn't love a wall,
That wants it down.'

Ali said...

Allan,

Hope youve been doing well these days--in life, not just in the markets.

URRE has been doing magnificently the last couple of weeks.

Can you help me understand the interpretation of the buying/selling that took place today on URRE at about 2:50 pm and 3:28pm. Who's buying, who's selling, what are the motivations on either side, and does that action help us understand where the stock might be headed in the short term.

Thanks

Allan said...

ali,

the trend is your friend, ignore all else.

a

Anonymous said...

I've tried to post several times here but to no avail. Lets see if this works.

Anonymous said...

Is this a "backhanded" way of saying wee should sell lumber contracts short?

JK in DC