To Mrs. Leonard on The Death of Her Husband (Phillis Wheatley Poems)
GRIM Monarch! see depriv'd of vital breath,A young Physician in the dust of death!Dost thou go on incessant to destroy:The ...
GRIM Monarch! see depriv'd of vital breath,A young Physician in the dust of death!Dost thou go on incessant to destroy:The ...
I.A bird delicious to the taste,On which an army once did feast, Sent by an hand unseen;A creature of the horned ...
Your subjects hope, dread Sire—The crown upon your brows may flourish long,And that your arm may in your God be ...
Thy various works, imperial queen, we see, How bright their forms! how deck'd with pomp by thee! Thy wond'rous acts ...
GRIM monarch! see, depriv'd of vital breath, A young physician in the dust of death: Dost thou go on incessant ...
O'erwhelming sorrow now demands my song: From death the overwhelming sorrow sprung. What flowing tears? What hearts with grief opprest? ...
YOUR subjects hope, dread Sire-- The crown upon your brows may flourish long, And that your arm may in your ...
SAMUEL, Chap. xvii. YE martial pow'rs, and all ye tuneful nine, Inspire my song, and aid my high design. The ...
A R I S E, my soul, on wings enraptur'd, rise To praise the monarch of the earth and skies, ...
I. A BIRD delicious to the taste, On which an army once did feast, Sent by an hand unseen; A ...
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