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"To His Love"
The poem has a reminiscing tone. The speaker is looking back on memories of his friend. However, this optimistic tone is overshadowed by the tragedy of death.
"Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening"
The poem is confused and in thought of what the narrator should do with their life. Thinking back to what he should do and whether he should or shouldn't make them commit suicide.

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"To His Love" - ABCBB
"Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" - AABA

The rhyme scheme of "To His Love" distracts the reader from the oppressing tone. The upbeat rhythm created gives the piece a lighter tone to it.
"Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" though shows the narrator's contemplation of death. He is conflicted on what his decision of whether to move on or stop. This is represented through the rhyme scheme that is awkward

The end rhyme gives the two poems a melody or a beat to it when it is read and is used in "Stopping" to show his finalization of his thoughts

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"Stopping" -
Woods- Death
Nature- Romanticizing
Miles, Promises- His life isn't over.

"To His Love" -
Wound - "red wet"
Pride - color of "violets"

"Stopping by the Woods" uses symbols to look at the underlying message of how the narrator is romanticizing
death through the use of nature.
"To His Love" incorporates symbols of pride and death to express the passing of his friend. The narrator makes the passing of his friend both dark but yet memoriable.

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Both "To His Love" and "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" are written in a way that is continuous. The enjambment between the lines symbolize the thoughts of the speaker. In "To His Love" the poet seems distraught by the loss of his friend and continues to ramble on. Also in "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening the speaker is distraught about a decision that he is about to make. He is in continuous thought, debating if he should take his life or not.

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He's gone, and all our plans

Are useless indeed.

We'll walk no more on Cotswold

Where the sheep feed

Quietly and take no heed.

His body that was so quick

Is not as you

Knew it, on Severn river

Under the blue

Driving our small boat through.

You would not know him now ...

But still he died

Nobly, so cover him over

With violets of pride

Purple from Severn side.

Cover him, cover him soon!

And with thick-set

Masses of memoried flowers—

Hide that red wet

Thing I must somehow forget.

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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening- Jackson Ellis

BY ROBERT FROST

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 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.