Robert Frost

[AsgjëSikurDielli]

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
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.

Robert Frost

[BenAlbani]

FIRE AND ICE

Some say the world will end in fire
Some say in ice
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those that favour fire
But if it had to perish twice
I think that for destruction ice
is also great
and would suffice.

DEVOTION

The heart can know of no devotion
greater than being shore to the ocean
holding the curve of one position
counting an endless repetition.


Frosti eshte nje nga poetet e medhenj amerikane te shekullit te kaluar dhe mesa di une nuk eshte fare i perkthyer ne Shqip. Do me pelqente te dija nese e kam gabim ( per perkthimin ) keshtu qe po pati njeri ndonje te dhene i lutem ta postoje.

BA