Classic Poem

Beatus vir that not abiit.

That the Council has Malings este,
Which is the trac fishermen arreste,
Whom mocqueurs bench has taken up:
But night the, & date, Loy contemplates & decision
Of the Lord, and is desirous:
Cestuy there is certainly happy.

And so will be similar to the shrub
Planted along ung clear running stream,
And its fruict in its season brings,
Which also fueille not dead hook:
If qu'ung such a man, and whatever he does,
Tousjours happy, and prosperous will.

Not the evil will such virtues:
Ainçoys will be similar to festus,
And at the discretion of pouldre driven wind.
Wherefore be reversed because their
Trial, and these wholes Forsaken
In reng good shall not be found.

For the Lord the righteous congnoist well
And of soingneux & eulx, and their property:
Still have felicity, that lasts.
And aultant he does not solicitous not cure
Living evil, qu'ilz path held,
Eulx, & their faicts in ruin will come.