Classic Poem

Lett those that lyve in love, lament the lovers fitts
and such as riches crave devyse to hepe upp wealth
Let those that knowlege seek to study frame their witts
and such as are diseased seke meanes to have their helth
Let those that valyaunt bee boast of their battred shield
and such applye to please, as doe great Princes haunt
Let those that honor seeke, goe venture in the field
and such as lyve in courte their dayly favors vaunt
Let those that Captyves scorne, not hazard free estate
and such lyke of their lotts as sitt in fortunes lapp
But I that am opprest with luckeles frowarde fate
will here alone bewaile, my haremes and my mishapp