The Souls of Black Folk · ¶155
O black boy of Atlanta! But half was spoken; The slave’s chains and the master’s Alike are broken; The one curse of the races Held both in tether; They are rising—all are rising— The black and white together.Read in context ›
Project Gutenberg ebook 408
Project Gutenberg ebook 408
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