The Road Not Taken

March 18, 2008 8:16am CST
The roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler,long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergroeth; Then took the other,as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning eaually lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh,I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever back I shall be travling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence; Two roads diverged in awood,and Iā€”ā€” I took the one has traveled by, And that has made all the difference.
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