Classic Poem

Reaching with ardency and highflowne spirit,
Into the Iustice feat you doe inherit,
Choysely expressing it to wed the bride,
Having faire Iustice to sit on your side.
Ardent you thus doe touch hir with your hand,
Reverently acting what she doth command,
Doing to poore their right, who Iustice cry,
Each one perceives is yours eternally.

Her touch with ardent love and fast affection,
Virtuously performing her direction,
That as you are a Iudge, so you may be,
Truth still acting Iusticiamly:
On feat of Chancery when you assist,
None may your just poys'd equity resist.