Prejudice Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EEFF GGHH IIJJ KKLL IIFF MMNN OOPP QQRR

How strangely blind is prejudice the Negro's greatest foeA
It never fails to see the wrong but naught of good can knowA
'Tis blind to all that's lofty yea to truth it is opposedB
Degrading things will ope his eyes while good will keep them closedB
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How cruel too is prejudice how wicked is the tongueC
The evils reign supremely there the bad is ever sungC
With some the Negro needs a soul with others he's a bruteD
In silence those remaining live and naught of this disputeD
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The schools it legislates against in keeping Negroes downE
Whatever tends to elevate it meets it with a frownE
It gives to them the Jim Crow car and vessels on the seaF
It makes the stockade to exist and take their libertyF
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It makes the press to vacillate up the Negro's nameG
The pulpit makes a compromise with evil for the sameG
It makes the Pharaohs of today and seals them with its banH
It strives to close the door of hope upon the Negro manH
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It causes mobs to formulate to come and go at willI
At morning evening noon or night a Negro man to killI
It brings injustice to the courts when Negro men are triedJ
It wrings the ballot from their hands a thousand wrongs besideJ
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It is the country's greatest curse the nation's open soreK
It slowly saps the precious life is poison to the coreK
Such ravages gave certain death to nations in the pastL
The same will lay this country low its fondest hopes will blastL
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It minimizes all that's good and magnifies the illI
The devil's mission upon earth it clamors to fulfillI
'Twas prejudice that caused the death of Christ upon the treeF
He knows the pangs that Negroes feel and gives them sympathyF
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When men refuse to see the light a darkness is assuredM
Such blindness comes upon the scene as never can be curedM
Contagious is the dread disease for Negroes learn to viewN
The white man with suspicious eyes but here's a thing that's newN
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The Negro Problem of the land and all the same entailsO
Will be no more whene'er we find a sentiment prevailsO
To bury prejudice so deep it never can ariseP
Till all the races of the earth shall meet above the skiesP
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Twas God who made the Negro black the reasons are His ownQ
One blood the nations all the same the facts are too well knownQ
He also made the Golden Rule to use the neighbor wellR
Shall prejudice among us dwell forever who can tellR

Lizelia Augusta Jenkins Moorer



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