Richard Crashaw Quotes

• Noches, dulces como ellas, acortadas por el juego de los amantes, pero largas por la ausencia del día.

  Richard Crashaw

  Love, Sweet, Night

  Richard Crashaw (2013). “Selected Poems”, p.48, Carcanet

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• ¡Gran pequeño! cuyo nacimiento que todo lo abarca
  Eleva la Tierra al Cielo, inclina el Cielo a la Tierra.

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  Funny, Christmas, Heaven

  Richard Crashaw (1858). “Complete works”, p.40

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• Eyes are vocal, tears have tongues,
  And there be words not made with lungs.

  Richard Crashaw

  Inspirational, Eye, Tears

  "Poetical Works: And, Quarles' Emblems".

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• And when life's sweet fable ends, soul and body part like friends; no quarrels, murmurs, no delay; a kiss, a sigh, and so away.

  Richard Crashaw

  Death, Sweet, Kissing

  'Temperance' (1652)

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• Nothing speaks our grief so well as to speak nothing.

  Richard Crashaw

  Grief, Speak, Wells

  Richard Crashaw (1858). “The Complete Works of Richard Crashaw, Canon of Loretto”, p.93

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• Two went to pray? Better to say one went to brag, the other to pray.

  Richard Crashaw

  Two, Praying, Bragging

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• Todas tus viejas penas ahora te sonreirán, y tus dolores se sentarán brillantes sobre ti. Todas tus penas aquí brillarán y tus sufrimientos serán divinos; Las lágrimas tendrán consuelo y se convertirán en gemas y los agravios se arrepentirán en diademas Incluso tus muertes vivirán y vestirán de nuevo el alma que una vez mataron.

  Richard Crashaw

  Pain, Grieving, Shining

  Richard Crashaw (1858). “The Complete Works of Richard Crashaw, Canon of Loretto”, p.72

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• La gran artillería del cielo.

  Richard Crashaw

  Life, Heaven, Great Art

  Richard Crashaw, George Gilfillan, Francis Quarles (1857). “Poetical Works: And, Quarles' Emblems”, p.170

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• A pillow for thee will I bring,Stuffed with down of angel's wing.

  Richard Crashaw

  Angel, Wings, Thee

  Richard Crashaw (1858). “The Complete Works of Richard Crashaw, Canon of Loretto”, p.15

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• Hark! She is called, the parting hour is come. Take thy farewell, poor world! Heaven must go home. . . .

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  Farewell, Home, Heaven

  Richard Crashaw (1949). “The verse in English of Richard Crashaw: the 1646 text of Steps to the temple and The delights of the Muses; the 1652 text of Carmen Deo Nostro; the 1653 text of A letter from Mr. Crashaw to the Countess of Denbigh; and the poems from manuscript”

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• Thou water turn'st to wine, fair friend of life; Thy foe, to cross the sweet arts of Thy reign, Distils from thence the tears of wrath and strife, And so turns wine to water back again.

  Richard Crashaw

  Dulce, Arte, Vino

  Richard Crashaw, Francis Quarles (1857). “The poetical works of Richard Crashaw and Quarles' Emblems”, p.15

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• Locked up from mortal eye in shady leaves of destiny.

  Richard Crashaw

  Future, Eye, Destiny

  'Wishes to His Supposed Mistress' (1648)

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• A happy soul, that all the way
  To heaven hath a summer's day.

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  Summer, June, Heaven

  Richard Crashaw (1858). “Complete works”, p.118

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• Eyes that displace the neighbor diamond, and outface that sunshine by their own sweet grace.

  Richard Crashaw

  Sweet, Eye, Sunshine

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• And I, what is my crime I cannot tell,
  Unless it be a crime to haue lou'd too well.

  Richard Crashaw

  Life, Crime, Wells

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• In love's field was never found A nobler weapon than a wound.

  Richard Crashaw

  Weapons, Fields, Found

  'The Flaming Heart Upon the Book and Picture of Saint Teresa', collected in Carmen Deo Nostro (published posthumously,1652).

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