Author J. A. Pott You know my name, " The little feasting hall"? Take roses, unguents, wine, and feast withal; But gaze with me at Caesar's dome which saith, " A God was I ā and died! Forget not death." 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