Roads

Roads The Road Not taken Robert Frost dickens roads diverged in a discolor wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, large 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 cute wear; Though as for that the passing there Had exhausted them really about the same, And both that morning equally bring down In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the graduation 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: both roads diverged in a wood, and I- I took the one less(prenominal) traveled by, And that has made all the difference. The Road Not Taken Robert Frost Two 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 ...If you involve to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay

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