Read: Langston Hughes “Song for a Dark Girl”; “Harlem”; “Weary Blues” 1. Discuss the…

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Read: Langston Hughes “Song for a Dark Girl”; “Harlem”; “Weary Blues”
1. Discuss the theme of pessimism in the three assigned Hughes’ poems?
Harlem B’r’ LAHGSTON HUGHES ‘What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore— And then run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over— like a syrupy sweet? Maybe it just sags like a heavy load.
Song for a Dark Girl Lyrics Way Down South in Dixie (Break the heart of me) They hung my black young lover To a crossroads tree. Way Down South in Dixie (Bruised body high in air) I asked the white Lord Jesus What was the use of prayer. Way Down South in Dixie (Break the heart of me) Love is a naked shadow On a gnarled and naked tree.
The Weary Blues BY LANGSTON HUGHES Droning a drowsy syncopated tune, Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon, I heard a Negro play. Down on Lenox Avenue the other night By the pale dull pallor of an old gas light He did a lazy sway. . . . He did a lazy sway. . . . To the tune o’ those Weary Blues. With his ebony hands on each ivory key He made that poor piano moan with melody. O Blues! Swaying to and fro on his rickety stool He played that sad raggy tune like a musical fool. Sweet Blues! Coming from a black man’s soul. O Blues! In a deep song voice with a melancholy tone I heard that Negro sing, that old piano moan- “Ain’t got nobody in all this world, Ain’t got nobody but ma self. I’s gwine to quit ma frownin’ And put ma troubles on the shelf.” Thump, thump, thump, went his foot on the floor. He played a few chords then he sang some more- “I got the Weary Blues
“I got the Weary Blues And I can’t be satisfied. Got the Weary Blues And can’t be satisfied- I ain’t happy no mo And I wish that I had died.” And far into the night he crooned that tune. The stars went out and so did the moon. The singer stopped playing and went to bed While the Weary Blues echoed through his head. He slept like a rock or a man that’s dead.

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