Francis Quarles Heaven Poems

  • 1.
    Mors Christi.

    And am I here, and my Redeemer gone ?
    Can he be dead, and is not my life done ?
    ...
  • 2.
    Bridegroom.

    Now rests my love : till nuw her tender brest,
    Wanting her joy, could finde no peace, no rest;
    ...
  • 3.
    The Argument.

    The Ninivites beleeve the word,
    Their hearts retiu'ne mito the Lord;
    ...
  • 4.
    The Argument.

    He goes to Timnah : as he went
    He slew a lyon by the way;
    ...
  • 5.
    I love (and have some cause to love) the earth;
    She is my Maker's creature, therefore good:
    She is my mother, for she gave me birth;
    She is my tender nurse; she gives me food;
    ...
  • 6.
    No, no, he is not dead ; the mouth of fame,
    Honor's shrill herald, would preserve his name,
    And make it live in spight of death and dust,
    Were there no other heaven, no other trust.
    ...
  • 7.
    Hail! blessed Virgin, full of heavenly grace,
    Blest above all that sprang from human race,
    Whose heaven-saluted womb brought forth in one
    A blessed Savior and a blessed Son.
    ...
Total 7 Heaven Poems by Francis Quarles

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