ABSTRACT
I pass’d by his cane-piece and heard the whip smack While it tore the flesh off from the poor Negro’s back; Yet his body would always be covered with rags, But for duties and bounties, that from England he begs. 1
I pass’d by his cane-piece and heard the whip smack While it tore the flesh off from the poor Negro’s back; Yet his body would always be covered with rags, But for duties and bounties, that from England he begs. 1