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  1. Still I Rise. By Maya Angelou. You may write me down in history. With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt. But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? ’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells. Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides,

  2. 25. Juni 2018 · Von einer Vergangenheit, die in Schmerz verwurzelt ist, erhebe ich mich. Ich bin ein schwarzer Ozean, hochschlagend und weit, Quellen und Schwellen ertrage ich in den Gezeiten. Nächte voller Terror und Angst hinter mir lassend, erhebe ich mich. In einen Sonnenaufgang hinein, der wundersam klar ist, erhebe ich mich.

  3. Still I Rise Lyrics. You may write me down in history. With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt. But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why...

  4. Read and listen to the full text of Still I Rise, a powerful poem by Maya Angelou that celebrates resilience and dignity in the face of oppression. Learn about the poem's meaning, context, and impact with annotations and analysis.

  5. Songtexte von Still I Rise – Maya Angelou. Songinformationen Auf dieser Seite finden Sie den Text des Songs Still I Rise, Interpret - Maya Angelou. Ausgabedatum: 03.11.2014. Liedsprache: Englisch. Wählen Sie die Sprache aus, in die übersetzt werden soll:

  6. You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? (...) Pumping in my living room. (...) Read the full text to ' Still I Rise ' Explore Still I Rise. 1 Summary. 2 Meaning. 3 Structure and Form. 4 Tone and Mood.

  7. by Maya Angelou. Buy Study Guide. Still I Rise Poem Text. You may write me down in history. With your bitter, twisted lies. You may tred me in the very dirt. But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? 'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells. Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns,