Classic Poem

I see your worthines is excelling,
Ayded with vertues fit for heavenly dwelling;
Mighty great lustre sith you so display,
Eternally to sute the stars you may ,
Shewing forth lustre, that so nobly high

Suted with nothing but nobility:
Then sith your vertues make you fit for Heaven,
Very well may you to the stars be ev'n,
And sute them well you do, for you display
Resplendently still a more glorious ray,
Thus you shew rightly you the stars suit may .