Minneola And the Parsons Rose Poems Based On Facts And Traditions of New Engla

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Chauncey Edwin Peck
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" Where those evening fires were kindled, When the smoke from many wigwams Oft ascended at the sunset. " ["Si Minneola 117 After unrecorded ages Then unto my father s wigwam, Unto Chief Waushuman s wigwam, Weshaugan came one morning When the sun was brightly shining. Only daughter of my father. Youngest child of Chief Waushuman, Welcomed was I to his wigwam. N8 Minneola Quickly grew I into girlhood, Filled with many childish fancies ; When my father came at evening From his hunting on the mount...ain, Swiftly ran I out to meet him, Seized his bow and took his arrow, Strode before him to the wigwam, I the hunter was, pretending, Who had caught the game he brought us. Seized his bow and took his arrow, Strode before him to the wigwam, I the hunter was, pretending, [119] Minneola 121 And my father entered into All my childish pranks and playing, Never chiding, nor restraining Aught the flow of my free spirits. All the lore my mother taught me, Of the tribes and of the tribesmen, All the tales of Spirits ranging On the earth, or heavenward soaring ; Through the realms of air and water, Through the realms of earth and nature, For men s hurt or for their pleasure ; How the dove o erhead high flying, Swiftly passes far to southward, When the grave receives its tenant, To inform the passed on tribesmen That another soul will join them From the green fields of the homeland, From the fields they loved in past time ; 122 Minneola How the rainbow arch of heaven Spanning eastern sky at evening, Makes a trail for chosen tribesmen, Over the abyss unfathomed Into hunter s fields Elysian, In the home of the hereafter ; How the crescent moon low hanging In the western sky at evening, Shows to any tribesman watching, Whether twill be dry or wet one.

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