See here an easy feast that knows no wound,
That under hunger’s teeth will needs be sound;
A subtle harvest of unbounded bread,
What would ye more? Here food itself is fed.
(Richard Crashaw)
More Poetry from Richard Crashaw:
- Music's Duel (Richard Crashaw Poems)
- Charitas Nimia; or, The Dear Bargain (Richard Crashaw Poems)
- An Epitaph upon Husband and Wife Who died and were buried together (Richard Crashaw Poems)
- Euthanasia (Richard Crashaw Poems)
- On the Baptized Ethiopian (Richard Crashaw Poems)
- On the Prodigal (Richard Crashaw Poems)