Classic Poem

My Cloi , still be only mine!
My faithful Heart shall still be thine!
As Vines around the Elm entwine,
So will we meet , so closely join ,
And Envy at our Joys shall pine .
In Gold , and Gems my Love shall shine,
On the most costly Dishes dine,
And drink the richest, purest Wine.
Thus on each Pleasure we'll refine ,
Our Lives one smooth , one even Line ;
And when those Lives we must resign ,
One Tomb shall both our Hearts inshrine,
One Verse record our Loves divine.