Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Extract from Hiawatha

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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Extract from Hiawatha
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And Segwun, the youthful stranger More distinctly in the daylight Saw the icy face before him; It was Peboan, the Winter! From his eyes the tears were flowing As from melting lakes the streamlets And his body shrunk and dwindled As the shouting sun ascended Till into the air it faded Till into the ground it vanished And the young man saw before him On the hearth-stone of the wigwam Where the fire had smokеd and smouldered Saw the еarliest flower of Spring-time Saw the Beauty of the Spring-time Saw the Miskodeed in blossom Thus it was that in the North-land After that unheard-of coldness That intolerable Winter Came the Spring with all its splendor All its birds and all its blossoms All its flowers and leaves and grasses Sailing on the wind to northward Flying in great flocks, like arrows Like huge arrows shot through heaven Passed the swan, the Mahnahbezee Speaking almost as a man speaks; And in long lines waving, bending Like a bow-string snapped asunder Came the white goose, Waw-be-wawa; And in pairs, or singly flying Mahng the loon, with clangorous pinions The blue heron, the Shuh-shuh-gah And the grouse, the Mushkodasa In the thickets and the meadows Piped the bluebird, the Owaissa On the summit of the lodges Sang the robin, the Opechee In the covert of the pine-trees Cooed the pigeon, the Omemee; And the sorrowing Hiawatha Speechless in his infinite sorrow Heard their voices calling to him Went forth from his gloomy doorway Stood and gazed into the heaven Gazed upon the earth and waters
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- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow