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The horse

It can be assumed that Troy alludes to the Trojan Horse. The Trojan Horse, according to Greek Mythology was used to enter Troy. The horse to is a sence of strength and power.

The little horse in ¨Woods¨ is a symbol of another human being, not a horse.

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Loss

of love ("Troy")

the speaker laments the loss of a destructive lover

of individuality ("Woods")

in society, the speaker is just one of the crowd bustling to and fro; in the woods, he has a chance to stop and be himself for a change

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Dark, powerful (literally and figuratively)

¨Have taught to ignorant men most violent ways¨

¨Being high and solitary and most stern¨

"The woods are lovely, dark and deep"

"The darkest evening of the year"

Affectionate, yearning

¨Nobleness made simple as a fire¨

¨With beauty like a tightened bow¨

"The woods are lovely"

"The only other sound's the sweep / Of easy wind and downy flake."

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Many lines in both poems continue into the next line.

Ex. ¨Why should I blame her that she filled my days / With misery¨

¨With beauty like a tightened bow, a kind / That is not beautiful in an age like this¨

¨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.¨

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BY WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS

Why should I blame her that she filled my days

With misery, or that she would of late

Have taught to ignorant men most violent ways,

Or hurled the little streets upon the great,

Had they but courage equal to desire?

What could have made her peaceful with a mind

That nobleness made simple as a fire,

With beauty like a tightened bow, a kind

That is not natural in an age like this,

Being high and solitary and most stern?

Why, what could she have done, being what she is?

Was there another Troy for her to burn?

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"Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" by Robert Frost

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"Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" by Robert Frost

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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.

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Monosyllabic

Simple rhyme

ABABCDCD vs. AABACCDC