Thursday, January 1, 2004

Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet Ii Comments

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Why dost thou beat thy breast and rend thine hair,
And to the deaf sea pour thy frantic cries?
Before the gale the laden vessel flies;
The Heavens all-favoring smile, the breeze is fair;
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