Anne Bradstreet

(1612 – 16 September 1672 / Northampton, England)

Anne Bradstreet Poems

1. In Memory of My Dear Grandchild Elizabeth Bradstreet 7/14/2015
2. The Four Ages Of Man: 03 - Youth 10/21/2015
3. The Four Ages Of Man: 05 - Old Age 10/21/2015
4. The Four Ages Of Man: 04 - Middle Age 10/21/2015
5. On My Son's Return Out Of England, July 17, 1661. 4/2/2010
6. On My Dear Grand-Child Simon Bradstreet, Who Dyed On 16. Novemb. 1669. Being But A Moneth, And One D 4/2/2010
7. The Romane Monarchy, Being The Fourth And Last, Beginninganno Mundi , 3213. 4/2/2010
8. The Four Monarchyes, The Assyrian Being The First, Beginning Under Nimrod, 131. Years After The Floo 4/2/2010
9. To Her Most Honoured Father Thomas Dudley Esq; These Humbly Presented. 4/2/2010
10. The Third Monarchy, Being The Grecian, Beginning Under Alexander The Great In The 112. Olympiad. 4/2/2010
11. Upon My Son Samuel His Goeing For England, Novem. 6, 1657. 4/2/2010
12. To The Memory Of My Dear Daughter In Law, Mrs. Mercy Bradstreet, Who Deceased Sept. 6. 1669. In The 4/2/2010
13. Upon My Daughter Hannah Wiggin Her Recouery From A Dangerous Feaver. 4/2/2010
14. To The Memory Of My Dear And Ever Honoured Father Thomas Dudley Esq; Who Deceased, July 31. 1653. An 4/2/2010
15. What God Is Like To Him I Serve 4/2/2010
16. Of The Four Humours In Mans Constitution. 4/2/2010
17. An Epitaph On My Dear And Ever Honoured Mother Mrs. Dorothy Dudley, Who Deceased Decemb. 27. 1643. A 4/2/2010
18. The Four Seasons Of The Year. 4/2/2010
19. An Apology 4/2/2010
20. For Deliverance From A Feaver. 4/2/2010
21. Davids Lamentation For Saul And Jonathan. 4/2/2010
22. For The Restoration Of My Dear Husband From A Burning Ague, June, 1661. 4/2/2010
23. Upon My Dear And Loving Husband His Going Into England Jan. 16, 1661 12/31/2002
24. In Thankful Remembrance 12/31/2002
25. Upon Some Distemper Of Body 5/10/2001
26. Spirit 12/31/2002
27. Vanity Of All Worldly Things, The 12/31/2002
28. Deliverance From Another Sore Fit 12/31/2002
29. As Spring The Winter Doth Succeed 4/2/2010
30. Meditations Divine And Moral 12/31/2002
31. Upon A Fit Of Sickness 12/31/2002
32. Another (Ii) 5/10/2001
33. My Thankfull Heart With Glorying Tongue 4/2/2010
34. As Weary Pilgrim, Now At Rest 4/2/2010
35. The Prologue 12/31/2002
36. Epitaphs 12/31/2002
37. In My Solitary Hours In My Dear Husband His Absence 1/3/2003
38. The Author To Her Book 5/10/2001
39. Childhood 4/2/2010
40. Another 5/10/2001

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Best Poem of Anne Bradstreet

To My Dear And Loving Husband

If ever two were one, then surely we.
If ever man were lov'd by wife, then thee.
If ever wife was happy in a man,
Compare with me, ye women, if you can.
I prize thy love more than whole Mines of gold
Or all the riches that the East doth hold.
My love is such that Rivers cannot quench,
Nor ought but love from thee give recompetence.
Thy love is such I can no way repay.
The heavens reward thee manifold, I pray.
Then while we live, in love let's so persever
That when we live no more, we may live ever.

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The Flesh And The Spirit

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.
One Flesh was call'd, who had her eye
On worldly wealth and vanity;
The other Spirit, who did rear
Her thoughts unto a higher sphere.
'Sister,' quoth Flesh, 'what liv'st thou on

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