The Road not Taken Robert Frost(1875~1963) Two road 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; Then took the other, sa just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim.... Oh, I kept the first for another day!... I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ag..