Richard Crashaw

Richard Crashaw

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

Wishes to His Supposed Mistress

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Whoe'er she be,
That not impossible
That shall command my heart and me:
Where'er she lie,
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To our Lord upon the Water Made Wine

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Thou water turn'st to wine, fair friend of life,        Thy foe, to cross the sweet arts of thy reign,    Distills from thence the tears of wrath and strife,        And so turns wine to water back again
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To the Noblest and Best of Ladies the Countess of Denbigh

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Persuading her to resolution in religion, and
Render herself without further delay into the Communion of the Catholic
What Heaven-entreated heart is this,
Stands trembling at the gate of bliss
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Verses From The Shepherds Hymn

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WE saw Thee in Thy balmy nest,    Young dawn of our eternal day;
We saw Thine eyes break from the East,    And chase the trembling shades away:
We saw Thee, and we blest the sight,
We saw Thee by Thine own sweet light
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Satan

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Below the bottom of the great Abyss,
There where one centre reconciles all things,
The world's profound heart pants; there placed
Mischief's old Master
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The Widows Mites

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Two mites, two drops, yet all her house and land,
Fall from a steady heart, though trembling hand :
The other's wanton wealth foams high, and brave ;
The other cast away, she only gave
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Prayer

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LO here a little volume, but great Book A nest of new-born sweets; Whose native fires disdaining To ly thus folded, and complaining Of these ignoble sheets, Affect more comly bands (Fair one) from the kind hands And confidently look To find the re...
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