Mary Church Terrell - Works

Works

  • "Duty of the National Association of Colored Women to the Race", A. M. E. Church Review (January 1900), 340-354
  • "Club Work of Colored Women", Southern Workman, August 8, 1901, 435-438
  • "Society Among the COlored People of Washington", Voice of the Negro (April 1904), 150-56
  • "Lynching from a Negro's Point of View", North American Review 178 (June 1904), 853-868
  • "The Washington Conservatory of Music for Colored People", Voice of the Negro (November 1904), 525-530
  • "Purity and the Negro", Light (June 1905), 19-25
  • "Paul Lawrence Dunbar", Voice of the Negro (April 1906), 271-277
  • "Susan B. Anthony, the Abolitionist", Voice of the Negro (June 1906), 411-16
  • "A Plea for the White South by a Colored Woman", Nineteenth Century (July 1906), 70-84
  • "What It Means to Be Colored in the Capital of the United States", Independent, January 24, 1907, 181-86
  • "An Interview with W. T. Stead on the Race Problem", Voice of the Negro (July 1907), 327-330
  • "Peonage in the United States: The Convict Lease System and the Chain Gangs", Nineteenth Century 62 (August 1907), 306-322
  • "Phyllis Wheatley - An African Genius", Baha'i Magazine: Star of the West 19:7 (October 1928), 221-23
  • A Colored Woman in a White World (1940), autobiography
  • "I Remember Frederick Douglass", Ebony (1953), 73-80

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