Author E. A. Johnson A little while a slave to sight and sound,A little while by good and evil bound,Though life and death on all thy steps attend,Thy resting-place at last is in the ground. 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