Author E. P. Arnold-Forster All without and within mankind would eagerly fathom; Truth, canst thou escape from this insatiable lust?Nets they spread and snares in hopes thy feet to entangle; But thy spectral tread every effort eludes. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments