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16081	Anonymous	The Anti-Slavery Alphabet			.txt	text/plain	781	74	98	PRINTED FOR THE ANTI-SLAVERY FAIR. Listen, little children, all, That they buy not slaves again, Tell them of the slave child's fate, Candy, sweetmeat, pie or cake, Saying "no"--unless 'tis free-"The slave shall not work for me." Thus, dear little children, each A man who wants to free The wretched slave--and give to all When, as the white-man's _slave_, he toils, From early morn till even. But while we chain our brother man, The slave who runs away, Calls up the little sleeping slave, That little child and mother-He'd whip it till 'twas dead." Who buys what slaves produce-When white men stole him from his home Q is the Quarter, where the slave S is the Sugar, that the slave Raised by slave labor too: Where the poor slave has found To which the slave is bound, A warrior stern was he An earnest pleader for the slave--	./cache/16081.txt	./txt/16081.txt