Poetry
Quotes
On Being Brought from Africa to America
'Twas mercy brought me from my Pagan land, Taught my benighted soul to understand That there's a God, that there's a Saviour too: Once I redemption neither sought nor knew. Some view our sable race with scornful eye, "Their colour is a diabolic die." Remember, Christians, Negro's, black as Cain, May be refin'd, and join th' angelic train. Poem by Phillis Wheatley
Phillis Wheatley Poems
On ImaginationOn the Death of George Whitefield
On Virtue





