Stopping By Woods ´« ¿À´Â ¹ã ½£°¡¿¡ ¸ØÃç¼¼
on a Snowy Evening
Robert Frost ·Î¹öÆ® ÇÁ·Î½ºÆ®(1874-1963)
Whose woods these are I think I know. À̰ÍÀÌ ´©±¸ ½£ÀÎÁö ³ª´Â ¾Ë °Í °°´Ù.
His house is in the village though; ±× »ç¶÷ ÁýÀÌ ¸¶À»¿¡ ÀÖ±ä ÇÏÁö¸¸;
He will not see me stopping here ±×´Â ³»°¡ ¿©±â ¸ØÃç ¼¼
To watch his woods fill up with snow. ´« °¡µæ ½×ÀÎ ±×ÀÇ ½£À» ¹Ù¶óº¸°í ÀÖ´Â °ÍÀ» ¸ð¸¦ °Å´Ù.
My little horse must think it queer ³» Á¶¶û¸»Àº ÀÌ»óÈ÷ ¿©±â°í ÀÖÀ½¿¡ Ʋ¸²¾ø´Ù
To stop without a farmhouse near Àϳâ Áß °¡Àå ¾îµÎ¿î ¹ã
Between the woods and frozen lake ½£°ú ¾ó¾îºÙÀº È£¼ö »çÀÌ¿¡¼
The darkest evening of the year. ±Ùó ³ó°¡ Çϳª ¾ø´Â °÷¿¡ ³»°¡ ¸ØÃç ¼± °ÍÀ».
He gives his harness bells a shake ¸»Àº ³»°Ô ¹æ¿ïÀ» Çѹø Èçµé¾î ¿ï¸°´Ù
To ask if there is some mistake. ¹«½¼ ½Ç¼ö¶óµµ ÇÑ °Ç ¾Æ´ÑÁö ¹¯±â À§ÇØ
The only other sound's the sweep µé¸®´Â ¼Ò¸®¶ó°í´Â
Of easy wind and downy flake. ¹Ìdz°ú ¶³¾îÁö´Â ´«¼ÛÀÌ »Ó.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep. ½£Àº »ç¶û½º·´°í, ¾îµÓ°í ±í´Ù
But I have promises to keep, ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³»°Ô ÁöÄÑ¾ß ÇÒ ¾à¼ÓÀÌ Àֱ⿡,
And miles to go before I sleep, Àáµé±â Àü ¸î¸¶ÀÏÀ» ´õ °¡¾ß¸¸ ÇÑ´Ù,
And miles to go before I sleep. Àáµé±â Àü ¸î¸¶ÀÏÀ» ´õ °¡¾ß¸¸ ÇÑ´Ù.