For my English class I have to analyze two poems from the Harlem Renaissance. I have one done, but I am having trouble with the last 8 lines. Can someone give me a bit of help? the part in BOLD is what i dont understand. Here is the poem:
In Bondage
I WOULD be wandering in distant fields
Where man, and bird, and beast, lives leisurely,
And the old earth is kind, and ever yields
Her goodly gifts to all her children free;
Where life is fairer, lighter, less demanding,
And boys and girls have time and space for play
Before they come to years of understanding--
Somewhere I would be singing, far away.
For life is greater than the thousand wars
Men wage for it in their insatiate lust,
And will remain like the eternal stars,
When all that shines to-day is drift and dust
But I am bound with you in your mean graves,
O black men, simple slaves of ruthless slaves.
By Claude McKay
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Originally Posted by JBI
