Sol and Duke

Sol said to Duke: “Duke, play me a song!”
And Duke put the tail on the brothers Grimm.
Once he arose – such early awake – ‘for the world had put on it’s faces.

And he sang and he hummed. He played and he strummed.
He was a mimic before his mime.
He picked every scale. He scaled every top.
And soon it was said and then it was done.