English poem
_M_ 6
by George Wither (1588–1667)
This Man, what ever he may seeme, Is worthy of a high esteeme: Though Fortune may, his person, grinde; She, cannot harme him, in his Minde. Right blest, this Company would be, If all of them, were such, as He. Reade that Impresa, which he drew; For, that, in part, the same will shew.
See, Emb. VI.