The sinner's own fault? So it was. If every own fault found us out, Dogged us and hedged us round about, What comfort should we take because Not half our due we thus wrung out? Clearly his own fault. Yet I think My fault in part, who did not pray But lagged and would not lead the way. I, haply, proved his missing link. God help us both to mend and pray. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LOVER IN HELL by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET HIGH PLAINS RAG by JAMES GALVIN JAWEH AND ALLAH BATTLE by ALLEN GINSBERG TO RICHARD R. WRIGHT - INSTRUCTOR by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: TOM MERRITT by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE DUNES OF INDIANA by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |