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My little horse must think it queerTo stop without a farm-house nearBetween the woods and frozen lakeThe darkest evening of the year.
He gives the harness bells a shakeTo ask if there is some mistake.The only other sound's the sweepOf 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.
Workers Union (1975)
String Quartet I (2008)
Visitatio Sepulchri (choral version) (1993)
Symphony for strings (1964)