Anne Bradstreet

(1612 – 16 September 1672 / Northampton, England)

To My Dear Children. - Poem by Anne Bradstreet

This Book by Any yet vnread,
I leaue for yov when I am dead,
That, being gone, here yov may find
What was your liueing mother's mind.
Make vse of what I leaue in Loue
And God shall blesse yov from above.

Comments about To My Dear Children. by Anne Bradstreet

  • (4/18/2018 1:39:00 PM)

    It is a brilliant poem i have ever read. Пускай оно напомнить нам о наших матерей (Report) Reply

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  • (3/17/2018 12:06:00 PM)

    i hate this poem is like she is just doing it for the fame and this was my homework yup i a kid mom always hate us and dont give us are phones xbox anything they want studies all times we are not robots this people who commented are lyieng moms do change this thing make no sense so she knew she will be famous good thing she was not rich always depressed lol bye (Report) Reply

  • Susan Williams (2/20/2017 3:51:00 PM)

    Mothers do not change one whit through the centuries, bless our loving hearts. (Report) Reply

  • (2/20/2017 5:28:00 AM)

    A beautifully conceived portrayal of a mother's pure and intense love for her children. Thanks for sharing it here. (Report) Reply

    (3/17/2018 12:08:00 PM)

    what a lier og course i am a kid you are a mom i am a kid big differces well you might die sosn lol

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 2, 2010

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