Classic Poem

Here high advanced sit you an high Earle,
Ever adorned with true virtues pearle,
Ne're had you reacht the honour, had not worth,
Regarding of your honours noble birth,
Yeelded a fruitfull shower of vertues dew.

Gracing with virtue, honour falne on you,
Raigne Hier though, here Sir you would not rest,
As a great Eagle higher build your nest.
Ye Raigne your heart up Hier wherein heaven seated
Eternally dwels He who you created.