Cope, pronounced KOHP (/koʊp/, rhyming with hope), dances off the tongue with a crisp, confident snap. Born as an Anglo-Saxon surname from “coppa” — the open-air merchant who hawked wares beneath bustling market canopies — it conjures tapestry-rich scenes of medieval town squares. It even offers a sly nod to the modern verb “to cope,” channeling a can-do spirit for life’s little plot twists. Over the past decade, just a handful of little Copes — roughly six to thirteen each year — have tickled U.S. birth registers, carving out a quiet sparkle in the high 800s to low 900s on the baby charts. It’s a name as sturdy as a well-worn cloak and as buoyant as dawn’s first breeze, whispering tales of resilience and optimism. For those seeking a moniker with deep roots and fresh horizons, Cope is a hidden gem waiting to unfurl its legend.