Versos English Stephen Crane Xx

English poem

Xx

by (1871–1900)

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A learned man came to me once. He said, "I know the way,--come." And I was overjoyed at this. Together we hastened. Soon, too soon, were we Where my eyes were useless, And I knew not the ways of my feet I clung to the hand of my friend; But at last he cried, "I am lost."