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Robert Frost: The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood. And sorry I could not travel both... ... and be one traveler, long I stood AIR BRAZIL DESTINATION: RIO JE JANEIRO VICTORIA UNIVERSITY And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth. STUDENT ENROLMENT DEPARTURES PIGN 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 1SENIOR CONSULTANT 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. THE ROAD NOT TAKEN by Robert Frost zen pencils.com ARTWORK O GAVIN AUNG THAN 2012
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood. And sorry I could not travel both... ... and be one traveler, long I stood AIR BRAZIL DESTINATION: RIO JE JANEIRO VICTORIA UNIVERSITY And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth. STUDENT ENROLMENT DEPARTURES PIGN 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 1SENIOR CONSULTANT 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. THE ROAD NOT TAKEN by Robert Frost zen pencils.com ARTWORK O GAVIN AUNG THAN 2012

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William Ernest Henley: Invictus

Neme AV OUT OF THE NIGHT THAT COVERS ME, BLACK AS THE PIT FROM FOLE TO POLE, I THANK WHATEVER GODS MAY BE FOR MY UNCONQUERABLE SOUL. IN THE FELL CUTCH OF CIRCUMSTANCE I HAVE NOT WINCED NOR CRIED ALOUD. UNDER THE BLUDGEONINGS OF CHANCE MY HEAD IS BLOOoY, BUT UNBOWED, BEYOND THIS PLACE OF WRATH AND TEARS LOOMS BUT THE HORROR OF THE SHADE, AND YET THE MENACE OF THE YEARS FINDS, AND SHALL FIND ME, UNARAID. Oise Myre Drstr. Ibis conalt nemivemi-no IT MATTERS NOT How STRAIT THE GATE. HOW CHAREED WITH PUNISHMENTS THE SCROLL. I AM THE MASTER OF MY FATE AM THE CAPTAIN OF MY SOUL
Neme AV OUT OF THE NIGHT THAT COVERS ME, BLACK AS THE PIT FROM FOLE TO POLE, I THANK WHATEVER GODS MAY BE FOR MY UNCONQUERABLE SOUL. IN THE FELL CUTCH OF CIRCUMSTANCE I HAVE NOT WINCED NOR CRIED ALOUD. UNDER THE BLUDGEONINGS OF CHANCE MY HEAD IS BLOOoY, BUT UNBOWED, BEYOND THIS PLACE OF WRATH AND TEARS LOOMS BUT THE HORROR OF THE SHADE, AND YET THE MENACE OF THE YEARS FINDS, AND SHALL FIND ME, UNARAID. Oise Myre Drstr. Ibis conalt nemivemi-no IT MATTERS NOT How STRAIT THE GATE. HOW CHAREED WITH PUNISHMENTS THE SCROLL. I AM THE MASTER OF MY FATE AM THE CAPTAIN OF MY SOUL

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