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The works of Anne Bradstreet in prose and verse

Bradstreet, Anne (1612?-1672)

RELIGIOUS EXPERIENCES AND OCCASIONAL PIECES.

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[Mercury shew'd Apollo, Bartas Book]

To my dear Sister, the Author of these Poems.

Vpon the Author; by a known Friend.

[I cannot wonder at Apollo now]

In praise of the Author, Mistris Anne Bradstreet, Virtues true and lively Pattern, Wife of the Worshipfull Simon Bradstreet Esq;

Upon the Author.

Another to Mrs. Anne Bradstreet, Author of this Poem.

[So Bartas like thy fine spun Poems been]

VPON Mrs. Anne Bradstreet Her Poems, &c.

To her most Honoured Father Thomas Dudley Esq; these humbly presented.

The Four Elements.

Of the four Humours in Mans Constitution.

Of the four Ages of Man.

The four Seasons of the Year.

[The four Monarchies]

A Dialogue between Old England and New; concerning their present Troubles, Anno, 1642.

An Elegie upon that Honourable and renowned Knight Sir Philip Sidney, who was untimely slain at the Siege of Zutphen, Anno, 1586.

In honour of Du Bartas, 1641.

In Honour of that High and Mighty Princess Queen Elizabeth OF HAPPY MEMORY.

Davids Lamentation for Saul and Jonathan.

To the Memory of my dear and ever honoured Father Thomas Dudley Esq; Who deceased, July 31. 1653. and of his Age, 77.

An EPITAPH On my dear and ever honoured Mother Mrs. Dorothy Dudley, who deceased Decemb. 27. 1643. and of her age, 61: Here lyes

CONTEMPLATIONS.

The Flesh and the Spirit.

The Vanity of all worldly things.

The Author to her Book.

Several other Poems made by the Author upon Diverse Occasions, were found among her Papers after her Death, which she never meant should come to publick view; amongst which, these following (at the desire of some friends that knew her well) are here inserted

In reference to her Children, 23. June, 1656.

In memory of my dear grand-child Elizabeth Bradstreet, who deceased August, 1665. being a year and half old.

In memory of my dear grand-child Anne Bradstreet.

On my dear Grand-child Simon Bradstreet, Who dyed on 16. Novemb. 1669. being but a moneth, and one day old.

To the memory of my dear Daughter in Law, Mrs. Mercy Bradstreet, who deceased Sept. 6. 1669. in the 28. year of her Age.

A Funeral Elogy, Upon that Pattern and Patron of Virtue, the truely pious, peerless & matchless Gentlewoman Mrs. Anne Bradstreet, right Panaretes, Mirror of Her Age, Glory of her Sex, whose Heaven-born-Soul leaving its earthly Shrine, chose its native home, and was taken to its Rest, upon 16th. Sept. 1672.

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[Mercury shew'd Apollo, Bartas Book]

Mercury shew'd Apollo, Bartas Book,
Minerva this, and wisht him well to look,
And tell uprightly which did which excell,
He view'd and view'd, and vow'd he could not tel.
They bid him Hemisphear his mouldy nose,
With's crackt leering glasses, for it would pose
The best brains he had in's old pudding-pan,
Sex weigh'd, which best, the Woman, or the Man?
He peer'd and por'd, & glar'd, & said for wore,
I'me even as wise now, as I was before:
They both 'gan laugh, and said it was no mar'l
The Auth'ress was a right Du Bartas Girle.
Good sooth quoth the old Don, tell ye me so,
I muse whither at length these Girls will go;
It half revives my chil frost-bitten blood,
To see a Woman once, do ought that's good;
And chode by Chaucers Boots, and Homers Furrs,
Let Men look to't, least Women wear the Spurrs.

N. Ward.