Read the poem “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening” by Robert Frost. “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening” by Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping there
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.
What does sleep symbolize in Robert Frost’s poem “Stopping by Woods on a Snowing Evening”?

the speaker’s death

the mysteries of the universe

the horse and speaker resting

the world of promises and obligations