Poem Flashcards
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could to where it Bent in the undergrowth
Two roades diverged in a yellow wood
And sorry I could not travel both
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 the really about the same
And both that morning equally 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 come back
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence
Two roades diverged in a wood and I
I took the one less traveled by
And that has made all the differnce