Our sixth is great and gracious
The ruler of the silver age
Full of fire and all-vivacious;
Almost a star, almost a sage!
Jacks of all trades and clever
Fifth-day purple for kings and men
Revelers now and jovial ever
Merciful laughter, helpers again!
These men of parties; all laughing knaves
Never lonely, all chiefs of braves
So are Jove's own children.