The Fog
I saw the fog grow thick, Which soon made blind my ken; It made tall men of boys, And giants of tall men. It clutched my throat, I coughed; Nothing was in my head Except two heavy eyes Like balls of burning lead. And when it grew so black That I could know no place, I lost all judgment then, Of distance and of space. The street lamps, and the lights Upon the halted cars, Could either be on earth Or be the heavenly stars. A man passed by me close, I asked my way, he said, "Come, follow me, my friend", I followed where he led. He rapped the stones in front, "Trust me," he said, "and come"; I followed like a child, A blind man led me home.
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"I saw the fog grow thick,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, William Henry Davies delivers a powerful performance in "The Fog"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...