An Acrostic, C. F. Poem by Benjamin Cutler Clark

An Acrostic, C. F.



Consistent friend of right,
Hast thou been called hence?
Armed with power and might,
Receive thy recompense!
Liberty's advocate,
Ever noble and great!
Soon found a wat'ry grave

Far from thy native land.
Oh! was there none to save?
Love for the human kind
Led thee to seek no rest!
Engrav'd within the mind,
Nations will call thee blest!

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