Phillis Wheatley Quote

Through all the heavens what beauteous dyes are spread,
But the west glories in the deepest red...


Memoir and Poems of Phillis Wheatley: A Native African and a Slave (1834 edition)


Through all the heavens what beauteous dyes are spread, But the west glories in the deepest red...

Through all the heavens what beauteous dyes are spread, But the west glories in the deepest red...

Through all the heavens what beauteous dyes are spread, But the west glories in the deepest red...

Through all the heavens what beauteous dyes are spread, But the west glories in the deepest red...