Classic and Contemporary Poetry
POEMS ON THE SLAVE TRADE: 4, by ROBERT SOUTHEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Tis night the mercenary tyrants sleep Last Line: And weeps for him who will return no more. Subject(s): Abolitionists; Slavery; Anti-slavery; Serfs | ||||||||
'Tis night; the mercenary tyrants sleep As undisturbed as justice! but no more The wretched slave, as on his native shore, Rests on his reedy couch: he wakes to weep! Though through the toil and anguish of the day No tear escaped him, not one suffering groan Beneath the twisted thong, he weeps alone In bitterness; thinking that far away Though the gay negroes join the midnight song, Though merriment resounds on Niger's shore, She whom he loves far from the cheerful throng Stands sad, and gazes from her lowly door With dim grown eye, silent and woe-begone, And weeps for him who will return no more. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOY IN THE WOODS by CLAUDE MCKAY ELIZABETH KECKLEY: 30 YEARS A SLAVE AND 4 YEARS IN THE WHITE HOUSE by E. ETHELBERT MILLER EMANCIPATION by ELIZABETH ALEXANDER JOHN BROWN'S BODY by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET BISHOP BRUNO by ROBERT SOUTHEY |
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