In Bayard's Honor
Poem (Canso):
Captain, Counselor and comrade is he,
Who guides where I go and guards my way.
A Soldier of solace with soul of a poet
And ardor of artist and heart of a tiger.
His swinging sword Can swiftly deal death
But is tempered in truth untouched by wrath.
Weapons he wields; but wisdom as well
Both friend and foe have found his mercy.
He serves in silence seeking ideals.
He begs no boon and boasts of no deed.
Humble is he in all his actions
Yet duty he does with diligent mind.
Behold and be joyful For Bayard has come.
He wishes you well and waits for you now.
He wants from you what you can willingly give
As he drinks and draws breath for this dream that he loves.