Here you will find the Poem Half-Views. of poet Robert Crawford
It is the half-views are disastrous still; But size a thing up fully, seize the whole, And reason then has ground to go upon For its acceptance or rejection; but What is half-known, like undigested food, Ferments, and sourly taints the mental gorge Until it rises; ignorance so heaves His good things with his bad into the ditch.
