The phrase that best develops this personification of tyranny in stanza 2 is "I, young in life, by seeming cruel fate
, was snatch’d from Afric’s fancy’d happy seat". In this phrase, Wheatly describes her capture from Africa as a very unfortunate and troublesome experience.
Answer:
A waxing moon is getting
<u>"larger" </u>
A waning moon is getting smaller. You can remember this as "Wax on, Wane off".
Hope this helps!
I am the way the truth and the light he who comes to me will not parish but have everlasting life.