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Gordon, Hanford Lennox, 1836-1920

"The Feast of the Virgins and Other Poems"


Slumber not like the grouse of the woodlands,
With head under wing, for the glare
of the eyes that sleep not are upon thee."
[AN] The rabbit. The Dakotas called the Crees "Mastincapi"--Rabbits.
"Winona, fear not," said DuLuth,
"for I carry the fire of _Wakinyan_[AO]
And strong is the arm of my youth,
and stout are the hearts of my warriors;
But Winona has spoken the truth,
and the heart of the White Chief is thankful.
Hide this in thy bosom, dear maid,--
'tis the crucified Christ of the white men.[AP]
Lift thy voice to his spirit in need,
and his spirit will hear thee and answer;
For often he comes to my aid;
he is stronger than all the Dakotas;
And the Spirits of evil, afraid,
hide away when he looks from the heavens."
In her swelling, brown bosom she hid
the crucified Jesus in silver;
"_Niwaste_,"[AQ] she sadly replied;
in her low voice the rising tears trembled;
Her dewy eyes turned she aside,
and she slowly returned to the _teepees_.
But still on the swift river's strand,
admiring the graceful Winona,
As she gathered, with brown, dimpled hand,
her hair from the wind, stood the Frenchman.


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