Sir, y'are faire mount in name, and in your nature;
A mount you are, and so a stable creature.
Placed upon you is stability,
Choicely agreeing with your dignity.
On Mounts or Rocks who builds, are ever sure
That their foundations ever will endure.

Be then a Mount most noble Sir at scope ,
Ever retaining what in you we hope,
A mounted sure stability, the which
Vertue will draw you to a higher pitch.
Mount be you still, and so enduring be ,
On which our hopes may rest assuredly:
Nor cease a mount to be at largest scope ,
That so retaining a more setled hope,
Eternity and you at last will cope.