Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
and sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, 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
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