Than e'er the fruitful Phoebus' flaming kisses old! Whose fruit and blossoms both bless the same bough. Proud in the pattern of thy precious youth, Into the public year's proficiency, No fruit should have the face to smile on thee, But such whose sun-born beauties what they borrow Fain would I chide their slowness, but in their * From the edition of 1648. CARMEN DEO NOSTRO, TE DECET HYMNUS. SACRED POEMS, COLLECTED, CORRECTED, AUGMENTED, Most humbly PRESENTED, TO MY LADY THE COUNTESS OF DENBIGH. BY HER MOST DEVOTED SERVANT RICH. CRASHAW. In hearty acknowledgement of his immortal obligation to her goodness and charity. CRASHA WE, THE ANAGRAM "HE WAS CAR." AS Car then Crashaw, or was Crashaw Car, alone Which melts two hearts, of both composing one; By strongest wits; so honour'd, so admired; With whom he shared his thoughts, and did commend, That what his riches penn'd, poor Car should print; |