Proceed, great chief, with virtue on thy sideThy every action let the goddess guide.
Phillis WheatleyRemember, Christians, Negroes, black as Cain, /May be refin'd and join th' angelic train.
Phillis WheatleyThou didst, in strains of eloquence refin'd, Inflame the soul, and captivate the mind.
Phillis WheatleySince my return to America my Master, has at the desire of my friends in England given me my freedom.
Phillis Wheatley