Who is Anne Kingsmill FinchAnne Finch, Countess of Winchilsea (née Kingsmill; April 1661 – 5 August 1720), was an English poet and courtier. Finch's works often express a desire for respect as a female poet, lamenting her difficult position as a woman in the literary establishment and the court, while writing of "political ideology, religious orientation, and aesthetic sensibility". Her works also allude to other female authors of the time, such as Aphra Behn and Katherine Phillips. Through her commentary on the mental and spiritual equality of the genders and the importance of women fulfilling their potential as a moral duty to themselves and to society, she is regarded as one of the integral female poets of the Restoration Era. Finch died in Westminster in 1720 and was buried at her home ...
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Anne Kingsmill Finch Poems
- All Is Vanity
How vain is Life! which rightly we compare
To flying Posts, that haste away; ...
- Friendship Between Ephelia And Ardelia
Eph. What Friendship is, ARDELIA shew.
Ard. 'Tis to love, as I love You.
Eph. This Account, so short (tho' kind)
Suits not my enquiring Mind. ...
- Cupid And Folly
CUPID, ere depriv'd of Sight,
Young and apt for all Delight,
Met with Folly on the way,
As Idle and as fond of Play. ...
- A Letter To The Same Person
Sure of Success, to You I boldly write,
Whilst Love do's ev'ry tender Line endite;
Love, who is justly President of Verse,
Which all his Servants write, or else rehearse. ...
- To Death
O King of Terrors, whose unbounded Sway
All that have Life, must certainly Obey;
The King, the Priest, the Prophet, all are Thine,
Nor wou'd ev'n God (in Flesh) thy Stroke decline. ...
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- Hestarkaty: the nymph in vain bestows her pains that seeks to thrive where rumination reigns [not quite anne kingsmill finch]
- Inlibrov: "give me, o indulgent fate ! give me yet before i die a sweet but absolute retreat, 'mongst paths so lost and trees so high, that the world may ne'er invade, through such windings and such shade. my unshaken liberty." anne kingsmill finch "petition for an absolute retreat"
- 3lewi_94: give me, o indulgent fate ! give me yet before i die a sweet but absolute retreat, 'mongst paths so lost and trees so high, that the world may ne'er invade, through such windings and such shade. my unshaken liberty. - anne kingsmill finch "petition for an absolute retreat"
- Beccanalia: a lovely listen: (
- Patricka7071: hope by anne kingsmill finch the tree of knowledge we in eden prov'd; the tree of life was thence to heav'n remov'd: hope is the growth of earth, the only plant, which either heav'n, or paradise cou'd want.