A plasterer from Ohio, for 40 years Bell wrote, published and gave public readings of his orations in verse. He also lectured nationwide for abolitionism and black educational and legal rights.
An Anniversary Poem Entitled
The Progress of Liberty
Through slavery's dead, yet there remains
A work for those from whom the chains
Today are falling one by one;
Nor should they deem their labor done,
Nor shrink the task, however hard,
While it insures a great reward,
And bids them on its might depend
For perfect freedom in the end.
Commend yourselves through self-respect;
Let self-respect become your guide:
Then will consistency reflect
Your rightful claims to manhood's pride.
But while you cringe and basely cower,
And while your ostracise your class,
Heaven will ne'er assume the power
To elevate you as a mass.
In this yourselves must take the lead;
You must yourselves first elevate;
Till then the world will ne'er concede
Your claims to manhood's high estate. Respect yourself; this forms the base
Of manhood's claim to man's regard.
Next to yourself, respect your race,
Whose care should be your constant ward;
Remember that you are a class
Distinct and separate in this land,
And all the wealth you may amass,
Or skill, or learning, won't command
That high respect you vainly seek,
Until you practice what you claim--
Until the acts and words you speak
Shall, in the concrete, be the same.
Screen not behind a pallid brow;
Paint lends no virtue to the face;
Until the Black's respected, thou,
With all the branches of his race,
Must bow beneath the cruel ban
And often feel the wrinkled brow
Bent on you by a fellow-man
Not half so worthy, oft, as thou.
Away with caste, and let us fight
As men, the battles of the free,
And heaven will arm you with the might
And power of man's divinity.
THere may be causes for distrust,
And many an act that seems unjust;
But who, when taking all in all,
And summing up our present state,
Would find no objects to extol,
No worthy deeds to emulate?