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Flesh of my flesh, bone of my bone, I here, though there, yet both but one.
Anne Bradstreet
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Anne Bradstreet
Age: 60 †
Born: 1612
Born: March 20
Died: 1672
Died: September 16
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Youth is the time of getting, middle age of improving, and old age of spending a negligent youth is usually attended by an ignorant middle age, and both by an empty old age.
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I am obnoxious to each carping tongue/ Who says my hand a needle better fits./ A poet's pen all scorn I should thus wrong/ For such despite they cast on female wits/ If what I do prove well, it won't advance,/ They'll say it's stolen, or else, it was by chance.
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Iron till it be thoroughly heated is incapable to be wrought so God sees good to cast some men into the furnace of affliction, and then beats them on His anvil into what frame He desires.
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The stones and trees, insensible to time, / Nor age nor wrinkle on their front are seen / If Winter come, and greenness then do fade / A Spring returns, and they more youthful made / But man grows old, lies down, remains where once he's laid.
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My age I will not once lament, / But sing, my time so near is spent.
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The spring is a lively emblem of the Resurrection.
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Sweet words are like honey, a little may refresh, but too much gluts the stomach.
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If what I do prove well, it won't advance. They'll say it's stolen, or else it was by chance.
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Sin and shame ever go together he that would be freed from the last must be sure to shun the company of the first.
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Satan, that great angler, hath his sundry baits for sundry tempers of men, which they all catch greedily at, but few perceive the hook till it be too late.
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I prize thy love more than whole mines of gold or all the riches that the East doth hold.
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To sing of Wars, of Captains, and of Kings/Of Cities founded, Common-wealths begun/For my mean Pen are too superior things.
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When I behold the heavens as in their prime, And then the earth (though old) still clad in green, The stones and trees, insensible of time, Nor age nor wrinkle on their front are seen
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But man grows old, lies down, remains where once he's laid.
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Youth is the time of getting, middle age of improving, and old age of spending.
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I wish my Sun may never set, but burn.
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A prosperous state makes a secure Christian, but adversity makes him Consider.
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The world no longer lets me love, My hope and treasure are above.
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What to my Saviour shall I giveWho freely hath done this for me?I'll serve him here whilst I shall liveAnd Loue him to Eternity
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