...As Will Also When Even The Callous Have Worn Tender

I, too, sing America. They send me to eat in the kitchen...

when company comes,

but I laugh,
and eat well,

and grow strong.

Tomorrow, I'll be at that table...

when company comes.

And nobody'll dare say to me,

"Eat in the kitchen," then.

Besides, they'll see how beautiful I am and be ashamed--

I, too, am America.