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 a

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.
Question:
A. Identify the author of the poem.
B. What's the poem about?
C. What does the poem stem from?

A. Robert Frost.
B. It is a deceptively simple poem in which the speaker stops his horse to observe the beauty of the forest scene, and then is moved to continue his journey.
C. The poem stems from the ambiguity of the speaker's choice between safety and the unknown.