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.'

Anonymous 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

A 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