Author Charles Heavysege WHO is lord of lordly fate,-- Lady of her lot's estate? He who rules himself is he, She who tempts not fate is she. Who in peril stands of pain? Who is sure to suffer stain? He who climbs a thorny tree, Gathers juicy berries she. 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