The words that are left to us are not without interest, and, cleared of evident dross, they conceal much of real poetry and meaning beneath conventional theology and unmeaning rhapsody.
Du Bois reflects on the enduring value and hidden artistic merit of the spirituals' lyrics, despite their surface appearance.
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