Two roads diverged ina 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 undergrowth
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that, the passing, the passing there
Had worn themm really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I ept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way.
I doubted if i should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
*QUESTION* Resond: Which of the speaker's feelings or experiences seem most relevant to your own life? Why?
2007-03-20
14:26:33
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Marqasaur
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