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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;
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.
Robert Frost
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About
Robert Frost (1874-1963)
Robert Lee Frost was born in San
Francisco. After the death of his father (when he was eleven) the
family moved to Massachusetts and spent the next ten years in poverty.
During his high school years, Frost
developed his interest in poetry. He later went to Dartmouth College
and Harvard. He never completed his studies at both institutions but
spent his time wooing his high school sweetheart instead.
When he sold his first poem (My
Butterfly) for $15, he asked her to marry him. She only accepted his
proposal a year later and they were married for 40 years and had six
children. During this time, Frost worked as a chicken farmer and tried
to be a school teacher.
Although Frost was consider a famous
poet, his life was life was full of suffering. Only one of his six
children led a healthy and natural life.
Frost is most probably the most read
post in the United States with popularity unrivalled by any American
poets of the last century. He had won every single major prize the
nation had to offer. His reading at the inauguration of President
Kennedy ( Frost was 86 during the time) capped his impressive career
that included 4 Pulitzer Prize.
After the death of his wife, Frost were
said to be in emotional isolation. Two of his daughter suffered mental
breakdown while his son ( also a poet) committed suicide.
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a self help and motivational material
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