This is part of a line from a Robert Frost poem that has special meaning to one of my running friends. I thought I would share it with you as well.The poem reads: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's 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.This charm is 3/4" in diameter and the font used in the picture is "basic" lowercaseThis listing is for the charm only, please take a look at my chain section for my current selection of silver plated chains. I also have sterling silver available by the inch for necklaces and bracelets, please convo me for availability and pricing.
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