Anne Killigrew

(1660- 16 June 1685 / London)

Anne Killigrew Poems

1. Upon A Little Lady 4/21/2010
2. To My Lady Berkeley 4/21/2010
3. The Fourth Epigram 4/21/2010
4. The Third Epigram 4/21/2010
5. To My Lord Colrane 4/21/2010
6. To The Queen 4/21/2010
7. Alexandreis 1/1/2004
8. A Pastoral Dialogue - I 4/21/2010
9. Upon The Saying That My Verses Were Made By Another 4/21/2010
10. The Second Epigram 4/21/2010
11. A Pastoral Dialogue - Ii 4/21/2010
12. Cloris Charmes 4/21/2010
13. Herodias' Daughter Presenting To Her Mother St. John's Head In A Charger, Also Painted By Her Self 4/21/2010
14. The Discontent 12/31/2002
15. On A Picture Painted By Her Self, Representing Two Nimphs Of Diana's, One In A Posture To Hunt, The Other Batheing 4/21/2010
16. An Invective Against Gold 1/1/2004
17. St. John Baptist Painted By Her Self In The Wilderness, With Angels Appearing To Him, And With A Lamb By Him. 4/21/2010
18. On The Birth-Day Of Queen Katherine 4/21/2010
19. Penelope To Ulysses. 4/21/2010
20. The Miseries Of Man 12/31/2002
21. On The Dutchess Of Grafton 4/21/2010
22. On The Soft And Gentle Motions Of Eudora 4/21/2010
23. An Epitaph On Her Self. 4/21/2010
24. First Epigram: Upon Being Contented With A Little 12/31/2002
25. A Pastoral Dialogue 4/21/2010
26. On A Young Lady 4/21/2010
27. Extemporary Counsel Given To A Young Gallant In A Frolick. 4/21/2010
28. A Farewel To Worldly Joys 1/1/2004
29. The Complaint Of A Lover 1/1/2004
30. On My Aunt Mrs. A. K. 4/21/2010
31. An Ode 4/21/2010
32. Love, The Soul Of Poetry 1/1/2004
33. On Death 12/31/2002

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  • This is a good poem (6/6/2019 7:00:00 PM)


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  • Ernest Lee Clary (9/25/2011 12:18:00 AM)

    Rest in peace Dear Anne.

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  • Kevin Casey (9/25/2009 10:40:00 PM)

    anne looks as if she did not dwell on earth for very long and suggested courting death, as do many that traverse into battle facing embracing the surest of all things, it is the biggest shock to everyone at the point of realisation that in this mortal coil we do not dwell for ever, iremember a slight sulleness, when i had to explain to my own children that this is not permanent, i dont think that any one ever gets over it, thus the degrees by which every one plans their own demise like a wedding, that definatley will take place, the confrontation is something that beats on the very souland the degree to which some will go for imposition of this wedding is really exeplified in lines 2 and 24 amazing personell account of some one that is building up layers of protection from her fate by developing a resolve as do soldiers going into battle this on the other hand could just be an observation as she may have been paid to write these pros, ,
    an observation penned that in a kaikaze style, even those that act cowardly know of it and may be cowardly because they truly do love life and do not want to leave, consider that so many give up their lives and make preparation for it in a personnal way, but if one was born where one did not know of death because there was no death and no one ever showed any one how to die theoretically how could one die because they would not have been shown or contemplate this subject it realism, which comes from realise and so forth and so forth, mushrooms and flowers earth and heaven every aspect of this planet is to do with perfection and not being able to attain it death has grooms and ushers

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Best Poem of Anne Killigrew

On My Aunt Mrs. A. K.

Drown'd under London-bridge, in the Queens Bardge, Anno 1641

The Darling of a Father Good and Wise,
The Vertue, which a Vertuous Age did prize;
The Beauty Excellent even to those were Faire,
Subscrib'd unto, by such as might compare;
The Star that 'bove her Orb did always move,
And yet the Noblest did not Hate, but Love;
And those who most upon their Title stood,
Vail'd also to, because she did more Good.
To whom the Wrong'd, and Worthy did resort,
And held their Sutes obtain'd, if only brought;
The highest Saint in all the Heav'n of Court.
So Noble ...

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The Discontent


1 Here take no Care, take here no Care, my Muse,
2 Nor ought of Art or Labour use:
3 But let thy Lines rude and unpolisht go,
4 Nor Equal be their Feet, nor Num'rous let them flow.
5 The ruggeder my Measures run when read,
6 They'l livelier paint th'unequal Paths fond Mortals tread.

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