Here is Robert Frost's poem, 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 | |
To where it bent in the undergrowth; | 5 |
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, | 10 |
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. | 15 |
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 made all the difference. | 20 |
--Robert Frost (March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
During the years 1916–20, 1923–24, and 1927–1938, Frost taught English at Amherst College, Massachusetts, notably encouraging his students to account for the sounds of the human voice in their writing. (Referenced in Wikepedia - http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Frost)
Selena
he was one of my favorite poets, along with Carl Sanburg! I bought something awhile back of Robert Frost reading two poems from iTunes.
ReplyDeleteI love Road Not Taken and Stopping by a Forest!