Two Roads Diverged In A Y

Written by Robert Frost on January 1, 1916
Arranged by Leo Stillinger on February 21, 2013
Published in Issue 007

/////////////two roads diverged in a yellow
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


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 


 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.)


I shall be telling this with a sigh somewhere:

ages and
ages hence
two roads
in a wood,
and I -
I took
the one
less traveled by
and that
has made
all the