A learned man came to me once. <br />He said, "I know the way, -- come." <br />And I was overjoyed at this. <br />Together we hastened. <br />Soon, too soon, were we <br />Where my eyes were useless, <br />And I knew not the ways of my feet. <br />I clung to the hand of my friend; <br />But at last he cried, "I am lost."<br /><br />Stephen Crane<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-learned-man-came-to-me-once/
