The Road Not Taken

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

I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I and I-

I took the one less traveled by

And that has made, has made all the difference

Oh, I, I kept the first for another day!

Yet knowing how way leads on to way

I doubted if I should ever come back

Yet knowing how way leads on to way

Shall I come back?

I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I, and I-

I took the one less traveled by

And that has made, has made all the difference