無奈一人難於兼顧，

    順著一條婉蜒小路，

    久久佇立極目遠眺，

    只見小徑拐進灌木。

    接著選擇了另一條，

    同樣清楚似乎更好，

    引人踩踏鋪滿茂草，

    踏在其間難分彼此，

    儘管真有兩條道。

    清晨裏躺著兩條路，

    一樣葉被無人踏髒，

    願將第一條來日補，

    但知條條相連遠途，

    懷疑日後怎能回返。

    在很久以後某一地，

    我將歎息訴說於人，

    兩路岔開在樹林裏，

    我選的那條足跡稀，

    而一切差別由此起。

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.