In every cry of every Man, In every infant's cry of fear, In every voice, in every ban, The mind-forg'd manacles I hear, For want of a nail the shoe was lost. For want of a shoe the horse was lost. For want of a horse the rider was lost., Look at you! You are beautiful, my darling. Look at you! You are so beautiful. Your eyes behind your veil are doves, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us ..., Moloch whose eyes are a thousand blind windows! Moloch whose skyscrapers stand in the long streets like endless Jehovahs! Moloch whose factories dream and croak in the fog! Moloch whose smokestacks and antennae crown the cities!, The apartment was on the top floor—a small living-room, a small dining-room, a small bedroom, and a bath., .We shall fight in France, we shall fight on the seas and oceans, we shall fight with growing confidence and growing strength in the air, we shall defend our island, whatever the cost may be. We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills; we shall never surrender...For want of a horse the rider was lost., What we need in the United States is not division; what we need in the United States is not hatred; what we need in the United States is not violence or lawlessness, but love and wisdom, and compassion toward one another, and a feeling of justice towards those who still suffer within our country, whether they be white or whether they be black.For want of a rider the message was lost, I'm tired of jobs startin' off, at $5.50 an hour, then this boss wonders why I'm smartin' off, I'm tired of bein' fired every time I fart and cough, When everybody talks during the lesson, The rebel does’n say a word. When nobody talks during the lesson, The rebel does’n say a word. , When everybody goes to the meeting, The rebel stays at home and reads a book. When everybody stays at home and reads a book, The rebel goes to the meeting. , Five years have passed; Five summers, with the length of, Five long winters! and again I hear these waters …, “Who is here so base that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country? If any, speak; for him have I offended …”.

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