Classic Poem

Care maketh chary , and who least care keepeth,
Have this care still chary to be, and sleepeth
Alwayes secure, by chary dilligence,
Least care that any hath doth care thus still,
Ever secure to be, with harty will,
Security still seeking to enjoy,

Making a chary passage, least anoy,
And fell disaster should his soule oppresse,
Care thus can charily , and happinesse

Came still with chary care , and thus wee see,
Admired Lord, it fell out right in thee:
Right charily that did it to honour climbe,
Therefore in it to last a lasting time;
Your care still follow on and cherily ,
Ever so mount unto eternity.