Lydia Sigourney Quote

Ye say they all have pass'd away,
That noble race and brave,
That their light canoes have vanish'd
From off the crested wave
That mid the forests where they roam'd
There rings no hunter's shout;
But their name is on your waters,
Ye may not wash it out.


Illustrated Poems (1849)


Ye say they all have pass'd away, That noble race and brave, That their light canoes have vanish'd From off the crested wave That mid the forests...

Ye say they all have pass'd away, That noble race and brave, That their light canoes have vanish'd From off the crested wave That mid the forests...

Ye say they all have pass'd away, That noble race and brave, That their light canoes have vanish'd From off the crested wave That mid the forests...

Ye say they all have pass'd away, That noble race and brave, That their light canoes have vanish'd From off the crested wave That mid the forests...