by Phillis Wheatley (1753‐1784) O thou bright jewel in my aim I strive To comprehend thee. Thine own words declare Wisdom is higher than a fool can reach. I cease to wonder, and no more attempt Thine heights t’explore, or fathom thy profound. But, O my soul, sink not in despair, Virtue is near thee,Continue reading “On Virtue”
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