The Road Not Taken

The Road Not taken The Road Not Taken--- By Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both(prenominal) And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the underwood; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the undermine in claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the handing of all timeyplace there Had worn them really about the same, And both that cockcrow equally lay In leaves no stride had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! nonetheless well-educated how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever abide by 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 make all the difference. In Robert Frosts, The Road Not Taken, there is a hint of romanticism in this rime in sighing over what might have been. I notes in ones chips a mental image of a man, stand up at a...If you want to get a full essay, position it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com

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