A Quote by Frederick Douglass

Slaves are generally expected to sing as well as to work. — © Frederick Douglass
Slaves are generally expected to sing as well as to work.
Slaves were expected to sing as well as to work. A silent slave was not liked, either by masters or overseers.
In the olden days, everybody sang. You were expected to sing as well as talk. It was a mark of the cultured man to sing.
We are slaves in the hands of nature - slaves to a bit of bread, slaves to praise, slaves to blame, slaves to wife, to husband, to child, slaves to everything.
A baby is expected. A trip is expected. News is expected. Forgetfulness is expected. An invitation is expected. Hope is expected. But memories are not expected. They just come.
One eighth of the whole population were colored slaves, not distributed generally over the Union, but localized in the Southern part of it. These slaves constituted a peculiar and powerful interest. All knew that this interest was, somehow, the cause of the war.
Even if you can't sing well, sing. Sing to yourself. Sing in the privacy of your home. But sing.
Eat well, sleep well, work out well, sing well, and perform well.
I expected to play well, I expected to lead my team, and I expected to win.
I'd love to be able to sing. I make videos in my car when I'm driving back and forward between Manchester and Essex, and I try my hardest to sing well but it just doesn't work out.
It seems women are expected to be so much more than men, which means we have to work that much harder. We're the ones under the microscope. We're expected to sound perfect. We're expected to look perfect all the time. We're expected to be style-setters, whereas the boys roll onto the stage in their jeans, T-shirts and baseball caps.
The fact is, that civilization requires slaves. Unless there are slaves to do the ugly, horrible, uninteresting work, culture and contemplation become almost impossible.
Live well. Sing out, sing loud, and sing often. And God bless the child that's got a song.
And it came to Marcus suddenly that slaves very seldom whistled. They might sing, if they felt like it or if the rhythm helped their work, but whistling was in some way different; it took a free man to make the sort of noise Esca was making.
Come, sing now, sing; for I know you sing well; I see you have a singing face.
I trained to sing well, but now I sing poorly for a living. That was money well spent.
Everyone should dance. And everyone should sing. People say, 'Well, I can't sing.' Everybody can sing. That you do it badly is no reason not to sing.
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