Poem
The night is beautiful, So the faces of my people.
The stars are beautiful, So the eyes of my people.
Beautiful, also, is the sun. Beautiful, also, are the souls of my people.
Langston Hughes
The night is beautiful, So the faces of my people.
The stars are beautiful, So the eyes of my people.
Beautiful, also, is the sun. Beautiful, also, are the souls of my people.
Langston Hughes sets natural beauty beside human beauty, line by line. The night is lovely, and so are the faces of his people; stars are lovely, and so are their eyes. Even the sun, which outshines the night, matches the beauty of their souls.
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