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By Paul Laurence Dunbar. We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,— This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And mouth with myriad subtleties. Why should the world be over-wise, In counting all our tears and sighs? Nay, let them only see us, while. We wear the mask.
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‘We Wear the Mask’ by Paul Laurence Dunbar describes the way that “We” put on, and accept the presence of masks. The poem begins with the speaker stating that “We,” a reference to all of humankind, but specifically black Americans, put on masks.
We wear the mask. We smile, but oh great Christ, our cries. To thee from tortured souls arise. We sing, but oh the clay is vile. Beneath our feet, and long the mile, But let the world dream otherwise, We wear the mask! This poem is in the public domain. We Wear the Mask - We wear the mask that grins and lies.
We Wear the Mask" is an 1895 poem in the rondeau form by Paul Laurence Dunbar. It is generally considered one of his most famous works and has been cited by several scholars as his best poem. The poem appeared in Dunbar's second volume of poetry.
“We Wear the Mask” is a poem by the Black American poet Paul Laurence Dunbar. The poem first appeared in Dunbar’s 1895 collection, Majors and Minors, and one of its distinguishing features is its use of a highly structured verse form known as a rondeau.
‘We Wear the Mask’ is a poem by the African-American poet Paul Laurence Dunbar (1872-1906), written in 1895 and included in Dunbar’s 1896 collection Majors and Minors.
We Wear the Mask Lyrics. We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—. This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And...
Feb 9, 2024 · We Wear the Mask by Paul Laurence Dunbar. We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,— This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And mouth with myriad subtleties. Why should the world be over-wise, In counting all our tears and sighs? Nay, let them only see us, while We wear ...
We wear the mask. We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries To thee from tortured souls arise. We sing, but oh the clay is vile Beneath our feet, and long the mile; But let the world dream otherwise, We wear the mask!
