Classic Poem

Having suffered an absence from my Fidelia I am returnd —

Thus have I seen the Earth when the rude plowgh
Did shear it up in little fowlds to throw
It self into it self, like to those bands
Which Frends return'd to meet make with their hands.

Soe have I Neptune seen when cutt in twain
Return soft kisses with more force again
Joves Consorts Kingdom smile after it had
Fround in a Cloud, and than before more glad.

And the Ambitious Element of Fier
When't hath been severed on earth aspier
To make's flames meet (noe more to part) i'th'Skies
Let imitation be the Sacrefize.

To expiat what's past, and lett's returne
T'Embrace, to Kiss, to Smile, and more to burn.