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The Road Not Taken
Two raods diverge in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both,
And be one traveler, long I stand,
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 there,
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay,
I 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 come back.
I shall 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.
-Robert Frost, 1915-
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