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Civil rights leader Martin Luther Male monarch Jr. addresses the crowd at the Lincoln Memorial in Washington, D.C., where he gave his "I Have a Dream" speech on Aug. 28, 1963, as function of the March on Washington. AFP via Getty Images hide caption

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Civil rights leader Martin Luther King Jr. addresses the crowd at the Lincoln Memorial in Washington, D.C., where he gave his "I Have a Dream" speech on Aug. 28, 1963, as function of the March on Washington.

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Monday marks the birthday of Martin Luther King Jr. Below is a transcript of his celebrated "I Take a Dream" spoken communication, delivered on Aug. 28, 1963, on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial. NPR's Talk of the Nation aired the oral communication in 2010 — listen to that broadcast at the audio link above.

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Rev. Martin Luther Rex Jr.: Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand up today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came every bit a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity.

But 100 years later, the Negro still is not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is yet sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of bigotry. I hundred years subsequently, the Negro lives on a lone isle of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later the Negro is still languished in the corners of American social club and finds himself in exile in his own state. And then we've come up here today to dramatize a shameful status. In a sense nosotros've come to our nation's uppercase to cash a bank check.

When the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the Constitution and the Annunciation of Independence, they were signing a promissory annotation to which every American was to fall heir. This annotation was a promise that all men — yes, Black men as well every bit white men — would be guaranteed the unalienable rights of life, freedom and the pursuit of happiness.

Information technology is obvious today that America has defaulted on this promissory note insofar equally her citizens of colour are concerned. Instead of honoring this sacred obligation, America has given the Negro people a bad check, a check which has come back marked insufficient funds.

Just nosotros refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt.

We refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation. And so we've come up to cash this cheque, a cheque that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice.

We have also come to his hallowed spot to remind America of the violent urgency of now. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism.

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At present is the time to make real the promises of commonwealth. Now is the time to ascension from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. Now is the time to lift our nation from the quick sands of racial injustice to the solid stone of alliance. Now is the time to make justice a reality for all of God's children.

It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment. This sweltering summer of the Negro'south legitimate discontent volition not laissez passer until in that location is an invigorating fall of freedom and equality. 1963 is non an end, but a beginning. Those who hope that the Negro needed to blow off steam and will at present be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business every bit usual.

There will be neither rest nor tranquility in America until the Negro is granted his citizenship rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will keep to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges.

But there is something that I must say to my people who stand up on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice. In the process of gaining our rightful place, we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred.

Nosotros must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and bailiwick. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into concrete violence. Once more and once again, we must rise to the majestic heights of coming together physical force with soul force. The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the Negro community must non lead us to a distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, equally evidenced past their presence hither today, have come up to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny.

And they have come up to realize that their liberty is inextricably spring to our freedom. We cannot walk alone. And every bit we walk, we must brand the pledge that nosotros shall always march ahead. We cannot plow back.

There are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, when will you be satisfied? Nosotros tin can never be satisfied as long equally the Negro is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of constabulary brutality. Nosotros can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities.

We cannot be satisfied as long as the Negro's bones mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one. We tin never exist satisfied as long as our children are stripped of their selfhood and robbed of their dignity past signs stating: for whites only.

We cannot exist satisfied as long as a Negro in Mississippi cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has zilch for which to vote.

No, no, we are non satisfied, and we will not exist satisfied until justice rolls downwards like waters, and righteousness like a mighty stream.

I am not unmindful that some of y'all have come up here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you lot take come up fresh from narrow jail cells. Some of you have come up from areas where your quest for freedom left you lot battered past the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of artistic suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive. Go back to Mississippi, go dorsum to Alabama, go back to South Carolina, get back to Georgia, get back to Louisiana, get dorsum to the slums and ghettos of our Northern cities, knowing that somehow this state of affairs can and will be changed.

Let us not wallow in the valley of despair, I say to y'all today, my friends.

So fifty-fifty though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still accept a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream. I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true pregnant of its creed: Nosotros concur these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal.

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I have a dream that one mean solar day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of sometime slaves and the sons of former slave owners volition be able to sit down together at the table of alliance.

I take a dream that one twenty-four hour period even the country of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the rut of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression volition exist transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.

I have a dream that my four lilliputian children will 1 day live in a nation where they volition not exist judged by the color of their pare just by the content of their character. I take a dream today.

I accept a dream that one day down in Alabama with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification, one day right down in Alabama fiddling Black boys and Black girls will be able to join hands with piddling white boys and white girls equally sisters and brothers. I take a dream today.

I have a dream that one solar day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mount shall be made low, the rough places volition be made plain, and the kleptomaniacal places volition exist made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.

This is our hope. This is the organized religion that I get back to the Due south with. With this faith, we volition exist able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this religion nosotros will exist able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of alliance. With this religion we volition be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to become to jail together, to stand upwards for freedom together, knowing that we volition be free i twenty-four hour period.

This volition exist the day when all of God'south children will be able to sing with new meaning: My country, 'tis of thee, sweet state of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrims' pride, from every mountainside, let liberty ring.

And if America is to exist a great nation, this must get true. And and then let liberty ring from the biggy hilltops of New Hampshire. Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York. Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania. Let liberty ring from the snowcapped Rockies of Colorado. Permit freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of California. But not merely that, let liberty ring from Rock Mountain of Georgia. Permit freedom ring from Watch Mountain of Tennessee. Permit freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi. From every mountainside, permit freedom ring.

And when this happens, and when we let freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we volition be able to speed upwards that day when all of God'south children, Black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, volition be able to join hands and sing in the words of the former Negro spiritual: Free at concluding. Free at last. Thank God almighty, we are free at concluding.

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Source: https://www.npr.org/2010/01/18/122701268/i-have-a-dream-speech-in-its-entirety

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