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" The Little Black Boy My mother bore me in the southern wild, And I am black, but O! my soul is white; White as an angel is the English child, But I am black, as if bereav'd of light. My mother taught me underneath a tree, And sitting down before the heat... "
Life of William Blake: With Selections from His Poems and Other Writings - Page 33
by Alexander Gilchrist - 1880 - 431 pages
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A Book of English Literature, Selected and Ed, Volume 1

Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 964 pages
...Who became an infant small. 30 Infant smiles are His own smiles; Heaven and earth to peace beguiles. a scene. I wished for the wings of an eagle, that I might fly oh my soul is white ! White as an angel is the English child, But I am black, as if bereaved of light....
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English Poetry and Prose of the Romantic Movement

George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - 1604 pages
...watchful while they are in peace, For they know when their shepherd is nigh. THE LITTLE BLACK BOY 1788 form 65 Which lives unchanged within, and his voice fell L 0, my soul is white ! White as an angel is the English child, But I am black, as if bereaved of light....
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An Anthology of Mother Verse

Elizabeth McCracken - 1917 - 234 pages
...deep God-given thrill That Mary felt when all the earth was still In the Judean starlight long ago ! THE LITTLE BLACK BOY MY mother bore me in the southern wild, And I am black, but O, my soul is white I White as an angel is the English child, But I am black, as if bereaved of light. My mother taught...
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The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1918, Volume 1

1918 - 2030 pages
...tool "Trifles are trifles; but serious matters, They must be seen to," says little Prince Tatters. THE LITTLE BLACK BOY MY mother bore me in the southern wild, And I am black, but oh, my soul is white! White as an angel is the English child, But I am black, as if bereaved of light....
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A Book of English Verse on Infancy and Childhood

Leonard Southerden Wood - 1921 - 396 pages
...then go home to bed.' The little ones leaped and shouted and laugh'd And all the hills echoed. LXXV THE LITTLE BLACK BOY My mother bore me in the southern...angel is the English child, But I am black, as if bereav'd of light. My mother taught me underneath a tree, And, sitting down before the heat of day,...
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The Circus: And Other Essays and Fugitive Pieces

Joyce Kilmer - 1921 - 328 pages
...only in her own splendid imagination? If this were so the case would really not be without precedent. "My mother bore me in the southern wild ; And I am black, but O, my soul is white," was not (as scholars of AD 2,000 may gravely state) the outcry of a little colored boy, but the work...
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The Partition & Colonization of Africa

Sir Charles Prestwood Lucas - 1922 - 242 pages
...class, or colour; they have for their fundamental basis equality in the sight of God. As Blake puts it : My mother bore me in the southern wild And I am black, but oh my soul is white. That these tenets are capable of being applied to racial and political purposes...
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A Primer of Literary Criticism

Gertrude Eleanor Hollingworth - 1924 - 148 pages
...fear thee and thy glittering eye, And thy skinny hand so brown. Coleridge : The Ancient Mariner. (c) My mother bore me in the southern wild, And I am black, but 0, my soul is white ! White as an angel is the English child, But I am black, as if bereaved of light....
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The Forest: A Drama in Four Acts

John Galsworthy - 1924 - 130 pages
...be worse than this forest. LOCKYER. Ah ! Imagine haunting this forest ! " And I am black, but oh ! my soul is white; White as an angel is the English child !" COLLIE. Here ! Tak' your temperature. [Hands him a thermometer. LOCKYER. [Refusing it] Wonder if...
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The Forest: A Drama in Four Acts

John Galsworthy - 1924 - 132 pages
...canna be worse than this forest. LOCKYER. Ah! Imagine haunting this forest ! " And I am black, but oh ! my soul is white; White as an angel is the English child !" COLLIE. Here ! Tak' your temperature. [Hands him a thermometer. LOCKYER. [Refusing it] Wonder if...
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