<Dd> But hate thy negro sales, as foulest sin . </Dd> <Dl> <Dt> 10 </Dt> <Dd> Let wailing swell the breeze, </Dd> <Dd> And ring from all the trees the black man's wrong; </Dd> <Dd> Let every tongue awake; </Dd> <Dd> Let bond and free partake; </Dd> <Dd> Let rocks their silence break, the sound prolong . </Dd> </Dl> <Dd> Let wailing swell the breeze, </Dd> <Dd> And ring from all the trees the black man's wrong; </Dd>

The song my country tis of thee lyrics