Classic Poem

Iuel-like Peere, you a close Iuell rare,
Admiredly indeed your selfe declare;
Making your luster cause each one to graunt,
Ever you may of a close Iuell vaunt:
So here's the rarenesse of the luell seene,

Close kept, that chary of the same you beene.
Othus close closer where this Iuell chary
Lock't close the heart, is where it is kept wary.
Vertu's the juell that is kept so close ,
Exceeding all, nay none we can suppose
In Earth that can this juell rare excell:
Lustroutly such that none can paralell,
Light it lends forth, as Scarres in sky that dwell.