Richard Crashaw: And I, what is my crime I cannot tell, Vnless it be a crime to haue lou'd too well.

And I, what is my crime I cannot tell, Vnless it be a crime to haue lou'd too we — Richard Crashaw

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

Richard Crashaw

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