I cross till I am wearyA Mountain -- in my mind --More Mountains -- then a Sea --More Seas -- And thenA Desert -- find --And My Horizon blocksWith sudden -- blindingsudden -- blindingsteady -- drifting -- GrainsOf unconjectured quantity --As Asiatic Rains --Nor this -- defeat my Pace --It hinder from the WestBut as an Enemy's SaluteOne hurrying to RestWhat merit had the GoalExcept there interveneFaint Doubt -- and far Competitor --To jeopardize the Gain?The Grace is just in sightThe Grace is just in sightAt last -- the Grace in sight --I shout unto my feet --I offer them the Whole of HeavenThe instant that we meet --They strive -- and yet delay --They stagger --stagger --perish -- Do we die --Or is this Death's Experiment --Reversed -- in Victory?