The Road Not Taken Two roads diverged in a yellow wood and sorry I could not travel both being one traveller long I stood and looked down one as far as I could to where it bent in the undergrowth Then, took the other, just as fair for having perhaps the better claim because it was grassy, and wanted wear though as for that, the passing there had worn them really about the same Both that morning equally lay in leaves no feet had trodden black two roads diverged in a yellow wood and I I took the one less travelled by and that has made all the difference Robert Frost 1874-1963 |
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