Her ancient university foundations dwindled and withered under the foul breath of slavery; and even since the war they have fought a failing fight for life in the tainted air of social unrest and commercial selfishness, stunted by the death of criticism, and starving for lack of broadly cultured men.
W.E.B. Du Bois: “Her ancient university foundations dwindled and withered under the foul breath of slavery; and even since the war they…”
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This passage describes how Southern universities suffered due to slavery and continued to struggle amidst social unrest and commercialism after the Civil War.
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