No Man can compass a Despair


No Man can compass a Despair
As round a Goalless Road
No faster than a Mile at once
The Traveller proceed

Unconscious of the Width
Unconscious that the Sun
Be setting on His progress
So accurate the One

At estimating Pain
Whose own has just begun
His ignorance the Angel
That pilot Him along


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No Man can compass a Despair
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