Classic Poem

Calling to minde since first my Love begun,
Th'incertaine Times oft varying in their Course,
How Things still unexpectedly have runne,
As't please the Fates, by their resistlesse force:
Lastly, mine Eyes amazedly have seene
E SSEX great fall, T YRONE his Peace to gaine,
The quiet end of that Long-living Queene,
This Kings faire Entrance, and our Peace with Spaine ,
We and the Dutch at length our Selves to sever;
Thus the World doth, and evermore shall Reele:
Yet to my Goddesse am I constant ever;
How e're blind Fortune turne her giddie Wheele:
 Though Heaven and Earth, prove both to me untrue,
 Yet am I still inviolate to You.