letra de september 1st 1802 by william wordsworth - richard mitchley
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we had a female passenger who came
from calais with us, spotless in array,–
a white-robed negro, like a lady gay
yet downcast as a woman fearing blame;
meek, destitute, as seemed, of hope or aim
she sate, from notice turning not away
but on all proffered intercourse did lay
a weight of languid speech, or to the same
no sign of answer made by word or face:
yet still her eyes retained their tropic fire
that, burning independent of thе mind
joined with the l-stre of hеr rich attire
to mock the outcast.–o ye heavens, be kind!
and feel, thou earth, for this afflicted race!
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