Author E. P. Arnold-Forster Majesty of mankind! In the haunts of man shall I seek thee? Thou hast been hitherto with a minority found.Only a few there are who count, the others are ciphers; And what prizes exist in the commotion are lost. 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