Robert Frost (1874–1963). Mounta
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
mase belajar pasal poem nie tak pernah terfikir pon yang satu hari nanti bende nih akan apply dalam hidup kite...serius...mase dah tua2 nie and dah habis spm or pmr (tak sure mase form berapa belajar pasal poem ni dalam eng lit) baru dapat menghayati betul2 meaning poem nih..hoho..too late..
p/s: c&p dari group batch 23 samura..sejak dua menjak nih semua budak2 dalam group nih dah mula emo..maybe sebab 25/1 hari tuh, genap2 6 sejak kita orang jejakkan kaki kat samura..hehe..
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