![Perplex City Card Catalog](../../images/title.jpg)
![Navigation](../../images/menucard.jpg)
Misprints and Rarities
![](http://haveyouseenhim.info/satoshi-block.jpg)
![13th labour badge](../../images/13th_labour_link.png)
Buy Cards
| ![](../../images/1x1.gif) |
![tl](../../images/rounded-tl.gif) |
|
![tr](../../images/rounded-tr.gif) |
|
#022:Cold Fission
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.
This is one of Violet's
favourite poems.
It's been hanging
around her room as
long as I can
remember...
What is the name of the poet?
|
Forums:
|
|
![bl](../../images/rounded-bl.gif) |
|
![br](../../images/rounded-br.gif) |
|