Classic Poem

Fair Musique harh a Cliff , and that doth guide
Rightly the song, who marks not that, sings wide:
And there's a proper Cliff to every thing,
Not cared for, an ill event will bring.
Chose whatsoever enterprise you will,
Insue the Cliff , or be unlucky still,
Seek every thing to act in his right key,

Chusing at first the end well to survey:
Lustrous bright rayes of beauty then will shine
Into that heart, who is so true divine:
Fancy hath each man then, and who doth steere
Fancy to a right end, doth wise appeare,
Ordering his Fancys Clyff on vertue set,
Rightly till he a good event hath met;
Doubtles foarder Fancys Cliff do you.