On Being Brought from Africa to America
分类: 英语诗歌
'Twas mercy brought me from my Pagan land,
Taught my benighted soul to understand
That there's a God,that there's a Saviour too:
Once I redemption neither sought nor knew.
Some view our sable race with scornful eye,
"Their colour is a diabolic die."
Remember,Christians,Negros,black as Cain.
May be refin'd,and join th' angelic train.