“我还是崛起”是一首由美国民权活动家兼作家Maya Angelou。留下的是最受欢迎的作品之一,这首诗发表在Angelou第三诗集和我仍然上升在1978年。一般来说,这首诗是一个断言的边缘人的尊严和弹性的压迫。因为Angelou经常写关于黑暗和黑人女性,“我还是崛起”也可以阅读更多专门反黑人种族主义的批判。
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2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-toggle-drawer>2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Theme" data-position="1" data-title="Defiance in the Face of Oppression">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Theme" data-position="2" data-title="The Power and Beauty of Blackness">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="1">你可以写…
…灰尘,我将上升。
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="2">我的无礼……
…我的客厅。
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="3">就像月亮……
…我仍将奋起。
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="4">你想要…
…我的深情的呼喊吗?
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="5">我的傲慢……
…我自己的后院。
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="6">你可以拍摄……
…空气,我将上升。
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="7">我的性感……
…我的大腿吗?
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="8">出来的…
…的潮流。
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="9">留下的夜晚……
…的奴隶。
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="10">我上升……
…我上升。
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Symbol" data-position="1" data-title="Valuable objects">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Symbol" data-position="2" data-title="The Ocean">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="1" data-title="Metaphor">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="2" data-title="Simile">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="3" data-title="Rhetorical Question">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="4" data-title="Repetition">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="5" data-title="Caesura">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="6" data-title="Enjambment">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="7" data-title="Alliteration">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="8" data-title="Consonance">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="9" data-title="Assonance">选择下面任何一个词来定义上下文中的诗。单词中出现的顺序列出了这首诗。
2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-position="1" data-title="Trod">走过2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-position="2" data-title="Beset">困扰2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-position="3" data-title="Gloom">忧郁2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-position="4" data-title="Oil wells">油井2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-position="5" data-title="Springing">出来2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-position="6" data-title="Soulful">深情的2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-position="7" data-title="Huts">小屋2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-position="8" data-title="Rooted">扎根2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-position="9" data-title="Welling">威林2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-position="10" data-title="Bear">熊2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-itemized data-modal-title="Vocabulary" data-position="1" data-title="Trod">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Form">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Rhyme Scheme">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">2With your bitter, twisted lies,
3You may trod me in the very dirt
4But still, like dust, I'll rise.
5Does my sassiness upset you?
6Why are you beset with gloom?
7’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
8Pumping in my living room.
9Just like moons and like suns,
10With the certainty of tides,
11Just like hopes springing high,
12Still I'll rise.
13Did you want to see me broken?
14Bowed head and lowered eyes?
15Shoulders falling down like teardrops,
16Weakened by my soulful cries?
17Does my haughtiness offend you?
18Don't you take it awful hard
19’Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
20Diggin’ in my own backyard.
21You may shoot me with your words,
22You may cut me with your eyes,
23You may kill me with your hatefulness,
24But still, like air, I’ll rise.
25Does my sexiness upset you?
26Does it come as a surprise
27That I dance like I've got diamonds
28At the meeting of my thighs?
29Out of the huts of history’s shame
30I rise
31Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
32I rise
33I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
34Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
35Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
36I rise
37Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
38I rise
39Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
40I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
41I rise
42I rise
43I rise.
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