Around us the history of the land has centred for thrice a hundred years; out of the nation’s heart we have called all that was best to throttle and subdue all that was worst; fire and blood, prayer and sacrifice, have billowed over this people, and they have found peace only in the altars of the God of Right.
Du Bois eloquently describes the central and often sacrificial role of Black Americans in shaping the nation's history and moral conscience.
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