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Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Websuch has been the case for robert frost’s widely beloved poem from 1915, “the road not taken. ” regularly recited at important rites of passage, the poem has repeatedly been.

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Webalthough commonly interpreted as a celebration of rugged individualism, the poem actually contains multiple different meanings.

Webthe road not taken.

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Taking the final couplet into consideration as well, the poem is.

The speaker in the poem, faced with a choice.

Webthe difficulty with “the road not taken” starts, appropriately enough, with its title.

We cannot justifiably ignore the reverberations they send through the easy aphorisms of the last two stanzas.

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and sorry i could not travel both.

And be one traveler, long i stood.

Webboth paths look fairly similar, but one, which is slightly more overgrown with grass, appears to be less traveled.

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Webyet knowing how way leads on to way, i doubted if i should ever come back.

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I shall be telling this with a sigh.

“two roads diverged in a wood, and i— / i took the one less.

The traveler decides to take that road.