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The road not taken by Robert Frost Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and sorry I could not travel both and be one traveler long.0:06
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 wanted where though0:19
as for that, the passing there had worn them really about the same, and both that morning equally lay in leaves no step had trodden black.0:37
Oh, I kept the first for another day.0:48
Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back.0:51
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 travelled by, and that has made all the difference.0:58
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