‘Blush ye not
To boast your equal laws, your just restraints,
Your rights defined, your liberties secured,
Whilst, with an iron hand, ye crush to earth
The helpless African, and bid him drink
That cup of sorrow which yourselves have dashed,
Indignant, from Oppression’s fainting grasp?’
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