{"id":80,"date":"2026-08-31T16:52:17","date_gmt":"2026-08-31T16:52:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/hist-1776\/?page_id=80"},"modified":"2026-08-31T16:55:42","modified_gmt":"2026-08-31T16:55:42","slug":"phillis-wheatley-poems","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/hist-1776\/course-syllabus\/phillis-wheatley-poems\/","title":{"rendered":"Phillis Wheatley poems"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>INTRODUCTION<\/strong><\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_1494\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1494\"><a href=\"http:\/\/housedivided.dickinson.edu\/sites\/teagle\/files\/2022\/06\/Screen-Shot-2022-06-28-at-7.54.52-PM.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-1494 size-medium\" src=\"http:\/\/housedivided.dickinson.edu\/sites\/teagle\/files\/2022\/06\/Screen-Shot-2022-06-28-at-7.54.52-PM-238x300.png\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 238px) 100vw, 238px\" srcset=\"https:\/\/housedivided.dickinson.edu\/sites\/teagle\/files\/2022\/06\/Screen-Shot-2022-06-28-at-7.54.52-PM-238x300.png 238w, https:\/\/housedivided.dickinson.edu\/sites\/teagle\/files\/2022\/06\/Screen-Shot-2022-06-28-at-7.54.52-PM-811x1024.png 811w, https:\/\/housedivided.dickinson.edu\/sites\/teagle\/files\/2022\/06\/Screen-Shot-2022-06-28-at-7.54.52-PM-768x970.png 768w, https:\/\/housedivided.dickinson.edu\/sites\/teagle\/files\/2022\/06\/Screen-Shot-2022-06-28-at-7.54.52-PM.png 1196w\" alt=\"Wheatley\" width=\"238\" height=\"300\"><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-1494\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Phillis Wheatley, age 20 (<a href=\"https:\/\/www.loa.org\/writers\/684-phillis-wheatley\/\">Library of America<\/a>)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/poets\/phillis-wheatley\">Phillis Wheatley (1753-1784)<\/a>&nbsp;was born in Africa, kidnapped and enslaved at the age of seven, and then forced into domestic service for the Boston family of John and Susanna Wheatley.&nbsp; &nbsp;During the 1760s and 1770s, Phillis Wheatley was enslaved in Boston but learned how to read and write, and proved to be a true prodigy as a poet.&nbsp; She began publishing poems in local newspapers in the late 1760s and became something of a celebrity by the early 1770s.&nbsp; Her first published collection of 28 poems,&nbsp;<em>Poems on Various Subjects, Religious and Moral&nbsp;<\/em>(1773) appeared in London and included \u201cOn Being Brought From Africa to America,\u201d which is presented below and which many now regard as her most famous literary effort.&nbsp; Later, during the American Revolution, Wheatley also achieved additional fame for supporting the patriot cause and for praising George Washington in a poem, which she sent to him directly and which he acknowledged in correspondence.&nbsp; The Wheatley family had a complicated relationship with Phillis Peters (the name she took once she married John Peters, a free black Bostonian).&nbsp; The family, especially Susanna Wheatley, promoted the young black poet but kept her enslaved until they finally manumitted her in 1774.&nbsp; In October 1775, Wheatley wrote a poem celebrating George Washington&#8217;s appointment as General in Chief of the Continental Army (made in June) and sent it to him.&nbsp; He responded in February 1776 and shortly afterward, her poem, &#8220;To His Excellency General Washington&#8221; was published.&nbsp; During her years in freedom, Phillis Peters continued to write poetry in Boston but often struggled with various financial and family difficulties such as losing multiple children to illness and enduring the absences of her husband.&nbsp; She died essentially alone in 1784 at the age of 31, but left behind a legacy of nearly 150 poems that helped define her age while challenging, however subtly, the paradox and injustice of slavery and racism that existed beside the American revolutionary ideals of natural rights and democracy.<\/p>\n<hr>\n<h2><strong>On Being Brought from Africa to America (1773)<\/strong><\/h2>\n<p>Twas mercy brought me from my&nbsp;<em>Pagan<\/em>&nbsp;land,<br \/>\nTaught my benighted soul to understand<br \/>\nThat there\u2019s a God, that there\u2019s a&nbsp;<em>Saviour<\/em>&nbsp;too:<br \/>\nOnce I redemption neither sought nor knew.<br \/>\nSome view our sable race with scornful eye,<br \/>\n\u201cTheir colour is a diabolic die.\u201d<br \/>\nRemember,&nbsp;<em>Christians<\/em>,&nbsp;<em>Negros<\/em>, black as&nbsp;<em>Cain<\/em>,<br \/>\nMay be refin\u2019d, and join th\u2019 angelic train.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_1766\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1766\"><a href=\"http:\/\/housedivided.dickinson.edu\/sites\/teagle\/files\/2022\/07\/Wheatley-poem.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-1766 size-full\" src=\"http:\/\/housedivided.dickinson.edu\/sites\/teagle\/files\/2022\/07\/Wheatley-poem.jpg\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 648px) 100vw, 648px\" srcset=\"https:\/\/housedivided.dickinson.edu\/sites\/teagle\/files\/2022\/07\/Wheatley-poem.jpg 648w, https:\/\/housedivided.dickinson.edu\/sites\/teagle\/files\/2022\/07\/Wheatley-poem-300x278.jpg 300w\" alt=\"Printed poem\" width=\"648\" height=\"600\"><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-1766\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Wheatley\u2019s poem, 1773 (<a href=\"https:\/\/archive.org\/details\/poemsonvarioussu00whea_1\/page\/18\/mode\/1up\">Internet Archive<\/a>)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<hr>\n<h2>To His Excellency General Washington (1776)<\/h2>\n<p><span class=\"long-line\">Celestial choir! enthron&#8217;d in realms of light,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Columbia&#8217;s scenes of glorious toils I write.<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">While freedom&#8217;s cause her anxious breast alarms,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">She flashes dreadful in refulgent arms.<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">See mother earth her offspring&#8217;s fate bemoan,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">And nations gaze at scenes before unknown!<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">See the bright beams of heaven&#8217;s revolving light<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Involved in sorrows and the veil of night!<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"long-line\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;The Goddess comes, she moves divinely fair,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Olive and laurel binds Her golden hair:<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Wherever shines this native of the skies,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Unnumber&#8217;d charms and recent graces rise.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"long-line\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Muse! Bow propitious while my pen relates<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">How pour her armies through a thousand gates,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">As when Eolus heaven&#8217;s fair face deforms,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Enwrapp&#8217;d in tempest and a night of storms;<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Astonish&#8217;d ocean feels the wild uproar,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">The refluent surges beat the sounding shore;<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Or think as leaves in Autumn&#8217;s golden reign,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Such, and so many, moves the warrior&#8217;s train.<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">In bright array they seek the work of war,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Where high unfurl&#8217;d the ensign waves in air.<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Shall I to Washington their praise recite?<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Enough thou know&#8217;st them in the fields of fight.<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Thee, first in peace and honors\u2014we demand<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">The grace and glory of thy martial band.<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Fam&#8217;d for thy valour, for thy virtues more,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Hear every tongue thy guardian aid implore!<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"long-line\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;One century scarce perform&#8217;d its destined round,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">When Gallic powers Columbia&#8217;s fury found;<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">And so may you, whoever dares disgrace<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">The land of freedom&#8217;s heaven-defended race!<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Fix&#8217;d are the eyes of nations on the scales,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">For in their hopes Columbia&#8217;s arm prevails.<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Anon Britannia droops the pensive head,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">While round increase the rising hills of dead.<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Ah! Cruel blindness to Columbia&#8217;s state!<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Lament thy thirst of boundless power too late.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"long-line\">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Proceed, great chief, with virtue on thy side,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">Thy ev&#8217;ry action let the Goddess guide.<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">A crown, a mansion, and a throne that shine,<\/span><br \/>\n<span class=\"long-line\">With gold unfading, WASHINGTON! 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