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November 11, 2003
November Poem--Richard Crashaw--Christ Crucified
A return to one of my favorite centuries of poetry and to a lyric that is most marvelous and wonderful--one that may have a certain resonance with one of our parish priests
Christ Crucified
Richard CrashawTHY 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!
Posted by Steven Riddle at November 11, 2003 7:47 AM
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