Classic Poem

In honour by you are a Mounter well;
On by mountan: ingoodnes still excell,
High mounter , so that every man may see
Not honour clyming as in vertue thee.

Mount thus you do, O but remember tho,
On toylesom voyage you on by must go,
Run may you down a Hill, but up again

Doubtles will labour, paine, and sweat constrain.
Ad then more strength, on by , more by to mount ,
Vertue will you reward, and you may count,
None that shall see you but will say the truth;
That there proceedeth, an by mounting youth,
Ever replenished with just true ruth.