Robert Frost Version
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, 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
Gizoogle.com Version
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
and sorry i could not travel both
and be one travella, long i stood
and looked dizzle one as far as i could
to where it biznent in tha undergrowth;
then took tha brotha as just as fair,
and hav'n perhaps tha betta claim,
coz it was grassy n wanted wear;
though as fo` tizzle tha pass'n there
had worn them really `bout tha same,
and B-to-tha-izzoth that morn'n equally lay
in leaves no S-T-to-tha-izzep had trodden black.
oh, i kizzy tha first fo` anotha day!
yet know'n how way leads on ta wizzle
i doubted if i should ever come back.
i shall be tell'n this witta S-to-tha-izzigh
somewhere ages n ages hence thats off tha hook yo:
two roads diverged in a wood, n i--
i took tha one less traveled by,
and tizzy has made all tha difference.
DISCLAIMER: This sighte can be really funny, but at times could be offensive in the way they word their "textilizers." Just wanted to throw that out there.
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props to gizoogle. i would like to use it to translate these tps reports that i have been staring at for an hour...
it would be rad to type in christian hymns and truly find out what ebonix has to say about "a bullwark never failing" and "my ebeneezer".
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