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“The Road Not Taken” begins with a, dilemma. The poet talks about his sorrow, in the first stanza., , Two roads diverged in a yellow, wood,, , And sorry | could not travel both, And be one traveler, long | stood, , And looked down one as far as |, could, , To where it bent in the, Undergrowth., , First stanza summary
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From the first stanza, we can, understand that the poet is talking about, human life and the decision we made in, our life. Here, the poet talks about two, roads divided into two ways and he could, not travel both at the same time when he, was one traveler. The poet was sad, because he could not travel on both, roads. From the poem, we also, understand that he turned back and he, saw another road as far as he could. He, was thinking about this as the hardest, part of human life. Which represents, yellow wood. Yellowwood also represents, old ages also it can autumn season., , 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
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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,
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After reading the second stanza, it may, seem that Robert took the other road, because he might think that both roads, are the same. In human life, every person, has to choose the road that he/she, desire. It is not easy to achieve a goal in, life. Whatever the road he/she chooses,, there will be difficulties in every road., Both roads are the same. The roads are, covered with difficulties., , And both morning equally lay, In leaves, no step had trodden black, oh, | kept the first for another day!, , Yet knowing how way leads on to, way,, , | doubted if | should ever come, back.
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This poem is full of confusion we know, that from the starting point. In the first 2, lines of this stanza. | can say that the, morning of the two roads is the same and, beautifully carpeted with the help of, leaves. And it also seems that no one has, gone through with the road. But Robert, Frost also said he choose the second road, and, kept the first road for another day., But it was not possible for anyone to back, again and choose another path. He was, in a confusion. We can also see in this, third stanza that he was in great regard, to closing the second road. He was, thinking if he had even come back and, started his journey again. And this time, he may choose the first road for a better, life., , | shall be telling this with a sigh, Somewhere ages and ages hence:, , Two roads diverged in a wood, and