11.01.2021 – Robert Frost on Winter

 

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.

Robert Frost

 

As matas são belas, escuras e profundas,

Mas tenho promessas a cumprir,

E léguas a trilhar antes de dormir,

E léguas a trilhar antes de dormir.