Shall all at last die into one, And melt thy soul's sweet mansion ; Like a soft lump of incense, hasted By too hot a fire, and wasted Into perfuming clouds, so fast Shalt thou exhale to... Poems of Richard Crashaw - Page 33de Richard Crashaw - 1887 - 85 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
| Richard Crashaw - 1858 - 384 pages
...; Like a soft lump of incense, hasted By too hot a fire, and wasted Into perfuming clouds, so fast Shalt thou exhale to heaven at last In a resolving...tongues of men. Angels cannot tell ; suffice, Thyself shalt feel thine own full joys, And hold them fast for ever there. So soon as thou shalt first appear,... | |
| Richard Crashaw - 1858 - 384 pages
...soft lump of incense, hasted -,<•,-*By too hot a fire, and wasted Into perfuming clouds, so fast Shalt thou exhale to heaven at last In a resolving sigh, and then, — O, what? Askjnpt ^thg..tQnguea_pf men. Angels cannot tell ; Thyself shalt feel thine own full j And hold them... | |
| Richard Crashaw - 1858 - 398 pages
...; Like a soft lump of incense, hasted By too hot a fire, and wasted Into perfuming clouds, so fast Shalt thou exhale to heaven at last In a resolving sigh, and then, — 0, what ? Ask not the tongues of men. Angels cannot tell ; suffice, Thyself shalt feel thine own... | |
| 1889 - 552 pages
...heaves with strong desire Of what she may with fruitless wishes Seek for amongst her mother's kisses. O what ? ask not the tongues of men : Angels cannot tell. Suffice, Thyself shalt feel thine own full joys, And hold them fast for ever there. So soon as thou shalt first appear,... | |
| Richard Crashaw - 1900 - 290 pages
...; Like a soft lump of incense, hasted By too hot a fire, and wasted Into perfuming clouds, so fast Shalt thou exhale to Heaven at last In a resolving...; suffice Thyself shall feel thine own full joys, And hold them fast for ever there. So soon as thou shalt first appear, The moon of maiden stars, thy... | |
| Richard Crashaw - 1900 - 296 pages
...; Like a soft lump of incense, hasted By too hot a fire, and wasted Into perfuming clouds, so fast Shalt thou exhale to Heaven at last In a resolving...; suffice Thyself shall feel thine own full joys, And hold them fast for ever there. So soon as thou shalt first appear, The moon of maiden stars, thy... | |
| Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1901 - 1190 pages
...; Like a soft lump of incense, hasted By too hot a fire, and wasted Into perfuming clouds, so fast Shalt thou exhale to heaven at last In a resolving...not the tongues of men. Angels cannot tell; suffice, And hold them fast for ever there. So soon as thou shalt first appear, The moon of maiden stars, thy... | |
| Richard Crashaw - 1901 - 282 pages
...and wasted Into perfuming clouds, so fast Shalt thou exhale to Heaven at last \Jj} a resolving sighj and then O what ? Ask not the tongues of men ; Angels cannot tell ; suffice Thyself shalt feel thine own full joys, And hold them fast for ever there. So soon as thou shah first appear,... | |
| Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1902 - 1118 pages
...; Like a soft lump of incense, hasted By too hot a fire, and wasted Into perfuming clouds, so fast Shalt thou exhale to heaven at last In a resolving...and then, — O what? Ask not the tongues of men. And hold them fast for ever there. So soon as thou shalt first appear, The moon of maiden stars, thy... | |
| Richard Garnett - 1903 - 512 pages
...; Like a soft lump of incense, hasted By too hot a fire, and wasted Into perfuming clouds, so fast Shalt thou exhale to heaven at last In a resolving...and then, — O, what ? Ask not the tongues of men. Henry Vaughan (1622-1695), called "the Silurist," or inhabitant of South Wales, was born in the castle... | |
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