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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=345017" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Little Negro</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=345017" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ah! the poor little blackamoor, see there he goes,<br>And the blood gushes out from his half frozen toes,<br>And his legs are so thin you may see the very bones,<br>As he goes shiver, shiver, on the sharp cutting stones. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=345017" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He was once a negro boy, and a merry boy was he,<br>Playing outlandish plays, by the tall palm tree;<br>Or bathing in the river, like a brisk water rat,<br>And at night sleeping sound, on a little bit of mat.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=345017" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>But there came some wicked people, and they stole him far away,<br>And then good bye to palm-tree tall, and merry merry play;<br>For they took him from his house and home, and ev'ry body dear,<br>And now, poor little negro boy, he's come a begging here.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=345017" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>And fie upon the wicked folks who did this cruel thing!<br>I wish some mighty nobleman would go and tell the king;<br>For to steal him from his house and home must be a crying sin,<br>Though he was a little negro boy, and had a sooty skin.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ann+Taylor">Ann Taylor</a></strong></div>