Men! whose boast it is that ye Come of father brave and free,
If there breathe on earth a slave,
Are ye truly free and brave?
If you do not feel the chain,
When it works a brother's pain,
Are ye not base slaves indeed,
Slaves unworthy to be freed?
Women! who shall one day bear
Sons to breathe
New England air,
If ye hear, without a blush,
Deeds to make the roused blood rush
Like red lava through your veins,
For your sisters now in chains,
Answer! Are ye fit to be
Mothers of brave and free?
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