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| 3962. | Prologue by Anne Bradstreet | | 1 To sing of Wars, of Captains, and of Kings,
2 Of Cities founded, Common-wealths begun,
3 For my mean Pen are too superior things;
4 Or how they a... |
| 3963. | Upon Some Distemper of Body by Anne Bradstreet | | In anguish of my heart replete with woes,
And wasting pains, which best my body knows,
In tossing slumbers on my wakeful bed,
Bedrenched with te... |
| 3965. | Contemplations by Anne Bradstreet | | 1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide,
2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed,
3 The trees all richly clad, yet void of pride,
4 Were gilde... |
| 3966. | The Flesh and the Spirit by Anne Bradstreet | | In secret place where once I stood
Close by the Banks of Lacrim flood,
I heard two sisters reason on
Things that are past and things to come.
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| 3967. | Epitaphs by Anne Bradstreet | | Her Mother's Epitaph
Here lies
A worthy matron of unspotted life,
A loving mother and obedient wife,
A friendly neighbor, pitiful to poor,
Whom... |
| 3969. | Spirit by Anne Bradstreet | | Be still, thou unregenerate part,
Disturb no more my settled heart,
For I have vow'd (and so will do)
Thee as a foe still to pursue,
And comba... |
| 3970. | Upon a Fit of Sickness by Anne Bradstreet | | Twice ten years old not fully told
since nature gave me breath,
My race is run, my thread spun,
lo, here is fatal death.
All men must die, and so ... |
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