Prejudice (Lizelia Augusta Jenkins Moorer Poems)
How strangely blind is prejudice, the Negro's greatest foe!It never fails to see the wrong but naught of good can ...
How strangely blind is prejudice, the Negro's greatest foe!It never fails to see the wrong but naught of good can ...
Behind me purplish lines marked out the town, Before me stretched the noble Roadstead's tide: And there I saw the Evening sun ...
You would extend the mind beyond the act,Furious, bending, suffering in thinAnd unpoetic dicta; you have beenForced by hypothesis to ...
Now it was clear to every ShadeThat some great wonder was before them,As Tom upon the palisadeEmptied, as fast as ...
1 AS a strong bird on pinions free, Joyous, the amplest spaces heavenward cleaving, Such be the thought I'd think ...
I We thrill too strangely at the master's touch; We shrink too sadly from the larger self Which for its ...
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