From purest wells of English undefiled None deeper drank than he, the New World`s child, Who in the language of their farm-fields spoke The wit and wisdom of New England folk, Shaming a monstrous wrong. The world-wide laugh Provoked thereby might well have shaken half The walls of Slavery down, ere yet the ball And mine of battle overthrew them all.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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