TWIN soul of Coke! A peerless master, he Sent forth to bench and bar enlightened men Whose work was his reward, for in his ken His own star had no lustre, could he see Its radiance in others. This one plea He ever voiced by spoken word or pen, — That only learning can redeem again For modern law its place of majesty. He was the patient Prince whose gracious ways Impulsively made each one call him friend; The Nation shall not pass him by; in days Now far remote, when other men shall bend O'er legal tasks, their lips shall break in praise Of him whose work endureth to the end. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VILLANELLE: AU RETOUR DU PRINTEMPS by PHILIP SCHUYLER ALLEN THE PROFESSION OF FLATTERY by ANTIPHANES FOUR SONNETS: 4 by FRANK DAVIS ASHBURN PSALM 3; WHEN HE FLED FROM ABSALOM; AUGUST 9, 1653 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |