Until that year, day, hour, arrive, With head, and heart, and hand I’ll strive, To break the rod, and rend the gyve, The spoiler of his prey deprive- So witness Heaven! And never from my chosen post, Whate’er the peril or the cost, Be driven.
Douglass returns to his previous practice of rhyming for this entire conclusion, truly giving the audience his thesis in a way that sticks in their minds more than the rest of his speech would.