Poetry
Quotes
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. Poem by Anne Bradstreet
Anne Bradstreet Poems
The Author to Her BookBefore the Birth of One of Her Children
Contemplations
The Flesh and the Spirit
The Prologue
The Vanity of All Worldly Things
Verses upon the Burning of our House, July 18th, 1666





