A Stanza On Freedom

THEY are slaves who fear to speak
For the fallen and the weak;
They are slaves who will not choose
Hatred, scoffing, and abuse,
Rather than in silence shrink
From the truth they needs must think;
They are slaves who dare not be
In the right with two or three.

by James Russell Lowell

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This poem reminds me of a poem 'postcards from heaven'. forget the writer some dhaker who made the Gandhi sketch with glases?