Aunt Chloe



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  I remember, well remember,
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   That dark and dreadful day,
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  When they whispered to me, "Chloe,
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   Your children's sold away!" 1.
  It seemed as if a bullet
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   Had shot me through and through,
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  And I felt as if my heart-strings
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   Was breaking right in two. 1.
  And I says to cousin Milly,
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   "There must be some mistake;
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 Where's Mistus?" "In the great house crying --  
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   Crying like her heart would break. 1.

 "And the lawyer's there with Mistus;
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   Says he's come to 'ministrate,
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 'Cause when master died he just left
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   Heap of debt on the estate. 1.

 "And I thought 'twould do you good
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   To bid your boys good-bye --  
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 To kiss them both and shake their hands,
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   And have a hearty cry. 1.

 "Oh! Chloe, I knows how you feel,
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   'Cause I'se been through it all;
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 I thought my poor old heart would break,
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   When master sold my Saul." 1.

 Just then I heard the footsteps
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   Of my children at the door,
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 And then I rose right up to meet them,
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   But I fell upon the floor. 1.

 And I heard poor Jakey saying,
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   "Oh, mammy, don't you cry!"
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 And I felt my children kiss me
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   And bid me, both, good-bye. 1.

 Then I had a mighty sorrow,
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   Though I nursed it all alone;
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 But I wasted to a shadow,
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   And turned to skin and bone. 1.

 But one day dear uncle Jacob
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   (In heaven he's now a saint)
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 Said, "Your poor heart is in the fire,
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   But child you must not faint." 1.

 Then I said to uncle Jacob,
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   If I was good like you,
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 When the heavy trouble dashed me
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   I'd know just what to do. 1.

 Then he said to me, "Poor Chloe,
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   The way is open wide:"
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 And he told me of the Saviour,
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   And the fountain in His side. 1.

 Then he said "Just take your burden
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   To the blessed Master's feet;
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 I takes all my troubles, Chloe,
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   Right unto the mercy-seat." 1.

 His words waked up my courage,
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   And I began to pray,
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 And I felt my heavy burden
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   Rolling like a stone away. 1.

 And a something seemed to tell me,
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   You will see your boys again --  
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 And that hope was like a poultice
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   Spread upon a dreadful pain. 1.

 And it often seemed to whisper,
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   Chloe, trust and never fear;
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 You'll get justice in the kingdom,
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   If you do not get it here. The Deliverance 2.
  Master only left old Mistus
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    One bright and handsome boy;
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  But she fairly doted on him,
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    He was her pride and joy. 2.
  We all liked Mister Thomas,
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    He was so kind at heart;
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  And when the young folkes got in scrapes,
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    He always took their part. 2.
  He kept right on that very way
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   Till he got big and tall,
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 And old Mistus used to chide him
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   And say he'd spile us all. 2.

 But somehow the farm did prosper
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   When he took things in hand;
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 And though all the servants liked him,
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   He made them understand. 2.

 One evening Mister Thomas said,
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   "Just bring my easy shoes;
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 I am going to sit by mother,
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   And read her up the news." 2.

 Soon I heard him tell old Mistus
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   We're bound to have a fight;
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 But we'll whip the Yankees, mother,
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   We'll whip them sure as night!" 2.

 Then I saw old Mistus tremble;
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   She gasped and held her breath;
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 And she looked on Mister Thomas
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   With a face as pale as death. 2.

 "They are firing on Fort Sumpter;
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   Oh! I wish that I was there! --  
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 Why, dear mother! what's the matter?
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   You're the picture of despair." 2.

 "I was thinking, dearest Thomas,
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   'Twould break my very heart
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Submitted on May 13, 2011

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Scheme A B C BX D E DC F G F E B X X X H X H X I F I X J X J G H C H K L K L M N A N M D C D C O A O P Q C Q X B P B C X R X A X X XE S T SR U X UB I T I A V T V X W A W E X A X X Y R Y A Z A Z R UA
Closest metre Iambic dimeter
Characters 3,369
Words 627
Stanzas 81
Stanza Lengths 17, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 17, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2

Frances Ellen Watkins Harper

Frances Ellen Watkins Harper born to free parents in Baltimore Maryland was an African American abolitionist and poet more…

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