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When the prophet, a complacent fat man, Arrived at the mountain-top, He cried: ”Woe to my knowledge! I intended to see good white lands And bad black lands, But the scene is grey.”
Stephen Crane’s other poems:
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When the prophet, a complacent fat man, Arrived at the mountain-top, He cried: ”Woe to my knowledge! I intended to see good white lands And bad black lands, But the scene is grey.”
Stephen Crane’s other poems: