The Road Not Taken

羅’’’弗羅斯’(1874’1963)’’麻塞諸塞’勞’斯’’中學’’’’’第斯學’’’’’學讀’’’’間’獲’詩’之’’弗羅斯’’而務’’’而’中學教’臘’’’’’’’’第’部詩集’’’1913’’1916’’’’’’’著’學’任職’’’’身’’“’’詩’”’弗羅斯’’詩’備’喜’’原’之’’未’’’少學’教’’’都’’懂’當’’詩’熱’’’詩’試驗’’’’堅’’用日’’言’’’’’’察’’’日’’件’弗羅斯’’’’詩’反’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’種’’’’’而不’什麼田園式’’’情調’’未選擇’路’’弗羅斯’’’首’詩’’’1915’’

黃葉’中’條’路’

’’’’難’’’’

順著’條婉蜒’路’

’’’立極目遠眺’

’見’’’’灌木’

’

接著選擇’’’條’

’樣’楚’’’’’

引’踩踏’滿’’’

踏’’間難分’’’

儘管’有’條’’

’

’晨裏躺著’條路’

’樣葉’’’踏髒’

’’第’條’日補’

’’條條’’遠’’

’疑日’’’’’’

’

’’’’’’’’’

我’歎’’說’’’

’路’’’樹’裏’

我選’那條足跡’’

而’切’’由’’’

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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;

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 diverged in a wood, and I―
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

未選擇’路 The Road Not Taken

未選擇’路
The Road Not Taken