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Choose a stream to follow and continue in Read, or shuffle the shelves for another flight.Narrative of the Life of Frederick Douglass, an American Slave
We pledged, in the most solemn manner, that at the appointed hour we would move for freedom—or accept being slaves forever.
John ChuaNarrative of the Life of Frederick Douglass, an American Slave
I earned a dollar and fifty cents a day, yet every Saturday I was forced to hand it to Master—his right rested only on his power to take it.
John ChuaNarrative of the Life of Frederick Douglass, an American Slave
A town of freshly painted houses hid Black refugees who once organized to drag a betrayer outside and kill him—why such extremes of protection?
John ChuaNarrative of the Life of Frederick Douglass, an American Slave
Being 'near-white' could mean greater cruelty at home—fathers sometimes sold their own children to spare them from a worse fate.
John ChuaShakespeare's Sonnets
Look in thy glass—if you die unremembered, whose beauty dies with you?
William ShakespeareThe Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
How long will you chase endless pursuits when the fruitful grape sits within reach?
Omar Khayyam (Ghiyāth al-Dīn ʿUmar ibn Ibrāhīm Nīshābūrī)The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
A potter's hand pounds wet clay — then the vessel seems to beg, "Gently, brother, gently."
Omar Khayyam (Ghiyāth al-Dīn ʿUmar ibn Ibrāhīm Nīshābūrī)Treasure Island
They pile charges on Silver—he's blamed for ruining the cruise, and the boy is named as the clinching evidence.
Robert Louis StevensonThe Adventures of Tom Sawyer
They wake in the dark to misery; Tom's shout comes back only as a hideous echo instead of rescue.
Mark TwainShakespeare's Sonnets
Don't launder me with posthumous praise—would you let my name live to shame us both?
William ShakespeareTreasure Island
Three years marooned—and all he can ask for is a piece of toasted cheese.
Robert Louis StevensonTreasure Island
A cry from the house declares Bill dead—and the men who had obeyed stand stunned and motionless.
Robert Louis StevensonThe Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
I argued over 'Is' and 'Is-not,' yet the only thing I was truly deep in was wine.
Omar Khayyam (Ghiyāth al-Dīn ʿUmar ibn Ibrāhīm Nīshābūrī)Treasure Island
When the gun fired, I knew absence itself would mark me for death.
Robert Louis StevensonShakespeare's Sonnets
Don't wound me with a glance—if you must, end my pain outright.
William Shakespeare