The Souls of Black Folk by W. E. B. (William Edward Burghardt) Du Bois
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unalienable rights; that among these are life, liberty, and the
pursuit of happiness." IV Of the Meaning of Progress Willst Du Deine Macht verkunden, Wahle sie die frei von Sunden, Steh'n in Deinem ew'gen Haus! Deine Geister sende aus! Die Unsterblichen, die Reinen, Die nicht fuhlen, die nicht weinen! Nicht die zarte Jungfrau wahle, Nicht der Hirtin weiche Seele! SCHILLER. Once upon a time I taught school in the hills of Tennessee, where the broad dark vale of the Mississippi begins to roll and crumple to greet the Alleghanies. I was a Fisk student then, and all Fisk men thought that Tennessee--beyond the Veil--was theirs alone, and in vacation time they sallied forth in lusty bands to meet the county school-commissioners. |
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