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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=431601" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Negro Mother</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Children, I come back today <br>To tell you a story of the long dark way <br>That I had to climb, that I had to know <br>In order that the race might live and grow. <br>Look at my face -- dark as the night -- <br>Yet shining like the sun with love's true light. <br>I am the dark girl who crossed the red sea <br>Carrying in my body the seed of the free. <br>I am the woman who worked in the field <br>Bringing the cotton and the corn to yield. <br>I am the one who labored as a slave, <br>Beaten and mistreated for the work that I gave -- <br>Children sold away from me, I'm husband sold, too. <br>No safety , no love, no respect was I due.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Three hundred years in the deepest South: <br>But God put a song and a prayer in my mouth . <br>God put a dream like steel in my soul. <br>Now, through my children, I'm reaching the goal. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now, through my children, young and free, <br>I realized the blessing deed to me. <br>I couldn't read then. I couldn't write. <br>I had nothing, back there in the night. <br>Sometimes, the valley was filled with tears, <br>But I kept trudging on through the lonely years. <br>Sometimes, the road was hot with the sun, <br>But I had to keep on till my work was done: <br>I had to keep on! No stopping for me -- <br>I was the seed of the coming Free. <br>I nourished the dream that nothing could smother <br>Deep in my breast -- the Negro mother. <br>I had only hope then , but now through you, <br>Dark ones of today, my dreams must come true: <br>All you dark children in the world out there, <br>Remember my sweat, my pain, my despair. <br>Remember my years, heavy with sorrow -- <br>And make of those years a torch for tomorrow. <br>Make of my pass a road to the light <br>Out of the darkness, the ignorance, the night. <br>Lift high my banner out of the dust. <br>Stand like free men supporting my trust. <br>Believe in the right, let none push you back. <br>Remember the whip and the slaver's track. <br>Remember how the strong in struggle and strife <br>Still bar you the way, and deny you life -- <br>But march ever forward, breaking down bars. <br>Look ever upward at the sun and the stars. <br>Oh, my dark children, may my dreams and my prayers <br>Impel you forever up the great stairs -- <br>For I will be with you till no white brother <br>Dares keep down the children of the Negro Mother.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Langston+Hughes">Langston Hughes</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=431601" data-title="The Negro Mother de Langston Hughes" data-description="Children, I come back today To tell you a story of the long dark way That I had to climb, that I had to know In order that the race might live and grow. Look at my face -- dark as the night -- Yet shining like the sun with love's true light. ..."></div> </div> </div>
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