The Peonage System Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EEFF GGHH IIJJ KKLL MMN OOP QQRR SSNN| The religious wars of Europe have been numbered with the past | A |
| But a worse thing bright America with clouds has overcast | A |
| 'Tis the heinous contract system that plantation life contains | B |
| Worse than slavery's conditions in a land where freedom reigns | B |
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| Negroes forced in one roomed cabins mother's from their children torn | C |
| All the day till dark of evening from the dawn of early morn | C |
| Sweet affection thrift and neatness all that perfect homes would bring | D |
| Yea humanity is buried at command of money's king | D |
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| Shall the future of the Negro by the white man be suppressed | E |
| In his forcing from the present all that makes the future best | E |
| Shall the training of the children be neglected passing strange | F |
| Things material for the morals of the Negro they exchange | F |
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| Oft we find an overseer with a gun and club and whip | G |
| Who at night within the stockade locks the Negroes lest they skip | G |
| If they offer a resistance for their treatment in this cage | H |
| They are clubed into submission in the overseer's rage | H |
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| Some are kidnapped for the stockade others taken there for debt | I |
| Fed with only bread and water and for more they dare not fret | I |
| They are worked like beasts of burden and the story here is told | J |
| Of the sacrifice of manhood to a god that's made of gold | J |
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| 'Tis an open open secret how the white man without pain | K |
| Sells the evil one his conscience out of greed for earthly gain | K |
| Barbarism can't surpass it races cannot lower fall | L |
| 'Mid this great enlightened country money's king rules over all | L |
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| If a farm hand makes an effort in the schooling of himself | M |
| Or a mother will persist in looking up her little elf | M |
| They must leave the old plantation for a more congenial clime | N |
| 'No enlightenment for Negroes ' planters say ' 'tis loss of time ' | - |
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| 'Send to Africa the Negro ' they have talked of such you know | O |
| Like to England's Irish question planters cannot let him go | O |
| Hear the planter loudly singing this the chorus of the song | P |
| 'Keep the 'niggers ' all the 'niggers' in the field where they belong ' | - |
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| Now he pleads for better treatment why dehumanize a race | Q |
| On the farm he's proved his service and there's none to take his place | Q |
| None to stand the heat of summer in the making of the crop | R |
| Whites are taught to need his labor and they cannot learn to stop | R |
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| Sad indeed to find a nation bowing down to money's might | S |
| Sacrificing all that's noble all that's beautiful and right | S |
| 'Righteousness exalts a nation ' sin can only bring it shame | N |
| Serve no other god I warn you in the God of heaven's name | N |
Lizelia Augusta Jenkins Moorer
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