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      <title>who is philis Wheatley by Catherine Martinez</title>
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      <description>Made with a quick smile</description>
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      <pubDate>2020-09-25 17:26:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-30 19:59:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>On Being Brought from Africa to America</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[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 redemption neither sought nor knew.

Some view our sable race with scornful eye,

“Their colour is a diabolic die.”

Remember Christians, Negroes, black as Cain,

May be refin’d and join th’ angelic train.]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-30 20:22:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&#39;To the Right Honourable WILLIAM, Earl of Dartmouth, His Majesty’s Principal Secretary of State for North America, &amp;c</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[ Should you, my lord, while you peruse my song,
Wonder from whence my love of Freedom sprung,
Whence flow these wishes for the common good,
By feeling hearts alone best understood,
I, young in life, by seeming cruel fate
Was snatch’d from Afric’s fancy’d happy seat:
What pangs excruciating must molest,
What sorrows labour in my parent’s breast?
Steel’d was that soul and by no misery mov’d
That from a father seiz’d his babe belov’d:
Such, such my case. And can I then but pray
Others may never feel tyrannic sway?]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-30 20:36:57 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>EnclosurePoem by Phillis Wheatley</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>How pour her armies through a thousand gates: As when Eolus heaven’s fair face deforms, Enwrapp’d in tempest and a night of storms; Astonish’d ocean feels the wild uproar, The refluent surges beat the sounding shore; Or thick as leaves in Autumn’s golden reign, Such, and so many, moves the warrior’s train. In bright array they seek the work of war, Where high unfurl’d the ensign waves in air. Shall I to Washington their praise recite? Enough thou know’st them in the fields of fight. Thee, first in place and honours,—we demand The grace and glory of thy martial band. Fam’d for thy valour, for thy virtues more, Hear every tongue thy guardian aid implore!</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-30 20:49:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <pubDate>2020-09-30 20:52:59 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>&quot;On Being Brought from Africa to America&quot; Analysis </title>
         <author>Reaunna</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This poem was given the most criticism,  receiving criticism from black power advocates in the 1960's, because of the terminology she uses describing the slave trade as a mercy. Although Phillis uses certain words in her poem to explain how her race is perceived, she puts in quotes "Their colour is a diabolic die." to represent the words spoken from white people about black people. The last lines of the poem is telling you that 'Negroes' can be saved.  </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-10-02 17:39:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Statement</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Philis Wheatley talks about racism in this poem and how she was taken from Africa and sold into slavery . She has hope that Africans can join the anelic train to freedom and to be seen different because of her religion.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2020-10-02 18:29:29 UTC</pubDate>
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