Classic Poem

To my right deere friend approued for such, Iohn Panton Esquire.

I F not to thee to whome then should I write
 My stayedst louer and my fastest friend;
My bodies right arme, that armes hand as right
Yea all in all with me vnto the end;
 In few (for with true friends, few words are best)
 Thine all, makes all thy friends as glad as blest.