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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391835" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Dying Bondman</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life was trembling, faintly trembling <br>On the bondman's latest breath, <br>And he felt the chilling pressure <br>Of the cold, hard hand of Death. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He had been an Afric chieftain, <br>Worn his manhood as a crown; <br>But upon the field of battle <br>Had been fiercely stricken down. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He had longed to gain his freedom, <br>Waited, watched and hoped in vain, <br>Till his life was slowly ebbing -- <br>Almost broken was his chain. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">By his bedside stood the master, <br>Gazing on the dying one, <br>Knowing by the dull grey shadows <br>That life's sands were almost run. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Master,&quot; said the dying bondman, <br>&quot;Home and friends I soon shall see; <br>But before I reach my country, <br>Master write that I am free; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;For the spirits of my fathers <br>Would shrink back from me in pride, <br>If I told them at our greeting <br>I a slave had lived and died; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">&quot;Give to me the precious token, <br>That my kindred dead may see -- <br>Master! write it, write it quickly! <br>Master! write that I am free!&quot; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">At his earnest plea the master <br>Wrote for him the glad release, <br>O'er his wan and wasted features <br>Flitted one sweet smile of peace. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Eagerly he grasped the writing; <br>&quot;I am free!&quot; at last he said. <br>Backward fell upon the pillow, <br>He was free among the dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Frances+Ellen+Watkins+Harper">Frances Ellen Watkins Harper</a><div class=q>
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On the bondman's latest breath, 
And he felt the chilling pressure 
Of the cold, hard hand of Death. 

He had been an Afric chieftain, 
Worn his manhood as a crown; 
But upon the field of battle 
Had been fie..."></div>
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