The Road Not Taken (by Robert Frost)

[rollon]

памяти тех дорог, которыми я не пошёл.

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.

собственно, с днём рожденья меня.

Comments

[palyana.livejournal.com]

собственно, да, сашка, с днем рождения!
всего и побольше)

[rollon.livejournal.com]

пасип, януль:)

[haron.livejournal.com]

Саш, с днём рождения!

[rollon.livejournal.com]

спасибо:)

[zo-zo.livejournal.com]

С днём рождения, дружище! Успехов тебе и всяческих здоровых удовольствий!

[rollon.livejournal.com]

дякую:)

[skvonk.livejournal.com]

s dnem rozhednja tebja. :)

[rollon.livejournal.com]

спасибо:)

[uta.livejournal.com]

".. и если мы идем, то мы идем в одну сторону"

с днем рождения тебя! :)
широкой дороги и хороших попутчиков! :)

[rollon.livejournal.com]

:)

[mia-l.livejournal.com]

Cool! :)
You know we are learning this poem now in the University :))) And it's funny to find it here :)