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Robert Frost
(1874-1963)
 Robert
Frost is American poet, who drew his images from the New England countryside and
his language from New England speech. Although Frost's images and voice often
seem familiar and old, his observations have an edge of skepticism and irony
that make his work, upon rereading, never as old-fashioned, easy, or carefree as
it first appears. In being both traditional and skeptical, Frost's poetry helped
provide a link between the American poetry of the 19th century and that of the
20th century. 他的看似簡(jiǎn)單的作品常以新英格蘭農(nóng)村為背景，探究人與人及人與自然之間的關(guān)系。他的全集包括《少年的意志》（A Boy's
Will）和《林間空地》（In the Clearing）。
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.
by Robert Frost
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