Author George Whetstone Death is a piller to the prince, true justice to uphold;A terrour to the trayterous mate, his secretes to unfould;A stedfast stay to common weales, a webbe of worldlings woe,A father to the harmelesse wight, unto his friend a foe. 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