Richard Crashaw Poems
|1.||Divine Epigrams: To our Lord, upon the Water Made Wine||1/1/2004|
|2.||An Epitaph upon Husband and Wife Who died and were buried together||1/4/2003|
|3.||An Epitaph upon Husband and Wife||1/1/2004|
|4.||But Men Loved Darkness rather than Light||1/1/2004|
|8.||On Mr. G. Herbert's Book, Entitled the Temple of Sacred Poe||1/1/2004|
|9.||In the Holy Nativity of our Lord||1/1/2004|
|10.||Divine Epigrams: On the Baptized Ethiopian||1/1/2004|
|11.||Divine Epigrams: Samson to his Delilah||1/1/2004|
|12.||A Hymn to the Name and Honour of the Admirable Saint Teresa||1/4/2003|
|13.||Divine Epigrams: On the Miracle of the Multiplied Loaves||1/1/2004|
|16.||On the Miracle of the Multiplied Loaves||4/10/2010|
|17.||The Flaming Heart||1/1/2004|
|19.||Wishes To His (Supposed) Mistress||1/13/2003|
|20.||Charitas Nimia; or, The Dear Bargain||4/10/2010|
THY restless feet now cannot go
For us and our eternal good,
As they were ever wont. What though
They swim, alas! in their own flood?
Thy hands to give Thou canst not lift,
Yet will Thy hand still giving be;
It gives, but O, itself's the gift!
It gives tho' bound, tho' bound 'tis free!