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By Night When Others Soundly Slept

By Anne Bradstreet

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By night when others soundly slept     And hath at once both ease and Rest,     My waking eyes were open kept     And so to lie I found it best.     I sought him whom my Soul did Love,     With tears I sought him earnestly.     He bow'd his ear down from Above.     In vain I did not seek or cry.     My hungry Soul he fill'd with Good;     He in his Bottle put my tears,     My smarting wounds washt in his blood,     And banisht thence my Doubts and fears.     What to my Saviour shall I give     Who freely hath done this for me?     I'll serve him here whilst I shall live     And Loue him to Eternity

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About Anne Bradstreet

Anne Bradstreet (c. 1612–1672) was the first published poet of English America. Her collection "The Tenth Muse" (1650) explores domestic life, faith, and the New World experience, and she is considered the founding mother of American poetry.

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