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The long winter wanes On the wings	A
of the spring come the geese and the mallards	B
On the bare oak the red robin sings	A
and the crocus peeps up on the prairies	C
And the bobolink pipes but he brings	A
of the blue eyed brave White Chief no tidings	A
With the waning of winter alas	D
waned the life of the aged Ta te psin	E
Ere the wild pansies peeped from the grass	D
to the Land of the Spirits he journeyed	F
Like a babe in its slumber he passed	G
or the snow from the hill tops of April	H
And the dark eyed Winona at last	G
stood alone by the graves of her kindred	I
When their myriad mouths opened the trees	C
to the sweet dew of heaven and the raindrops	J
And the April showers fell on the leas	C
on his mound fell the tears of Winona	E
Round her drooping form gathered the years	K
and the spirits unseen of her kindred	I
As low in the midst of her tears	L
at the grave of her father she chanted	I
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E yo tan han e yay wah ke yay	M
E yo tan han e yay wah ke yay	M
E yo tan han e yay wah ke yay	M
Ma kah kin hay chay dan tay han wan kay	M
Tu way ne ktay snee e yay chen e wah chay	N
E yo tan han e yay wah ke yay	M
E yo tan han e yay wah ke yay	M
Ma kah kin hay chay dan tay han wan kay	M
	-
TRANSLATION	E
	-
Sore is my sorrow	O
Sore is my sorrow	O
Sore is my sorrow	O
The earth alone lasts	P
I speak as one dying	Q
Sore is my sorrow	O
Sore is my sorrow	O
The earth alone lasts	P
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Still hope like a star in the night	R
gleaming oft through the broken clouds somber	S
Cheered the heart of Winona and bright	R
on her dreams beamed the face of the Frenchman	E
As the thought of a loved one and lost	T
sad and sweet were her thoughts of the White Chief	U
In the moon's mellow light like a ghost	V
walked Winona alone by the Ha Ha	W
Ever wrapped in a dream Far away	M
to the land of the sunrise she wandered	X
On the blue rolling Tanka Mede BR	S
in the midst of her dreams she beheld him	Y
In his white winged canoe like a bird	X
to the land of Dakotas returning	Q
	-
BR Lake Superior The Gitchee Gumee of the Chippewas	P
	-
And often in fancy she heard	X
the dip of his oars on the river	S
On the dark waters glimmered the moon	E
but she saw not the boat of the Frenchman	E
On the somber night bugled the loon	E
but she heard not the song of the boatmen	E
The moon waxed and waned but the star	S
of her hope never waned to the setting	Q
Through her tears she beheld it afar	S
like a torch on the eastern horizon	E
He will come he is coming she said	Z
he will come for my White Eagle promised	A2
And low to the bare earth the maid	B2
bent her ear for the sound of his footsteps	P
He is gone but his voice in my ear	S
still remains like the voice of the robin	E
He is far but his footsteps I hear	S
he is coming my White Chief is coming	Q
But the moon waxed and waned Nevermore	S
will the eyes of Winona behold him	Y
Far away on the dark rugged shore	S
of the blue Gitchee Gumee he lingers	P
No tidings the rising sun brings	P
no tidings the star of the evening	Q
But morning and evening she sings	P
like a turtle dove widowed and waiting	Q
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Ake u ake u ake u	C2
Ma cante maseeca	Q
Ake u ake u ake u	C2
Ma cante maseca	Q
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Come again come again come again	E
For my heart is sad	D2
Come again come again come again	E
For my heart is sad	D2

Hanford Lennox Gordon

Death Of Ta-te-psin Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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