American Indian love lyrics, and other verse, from the songs of the North American Indians
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American Indian love lyrics, and other verse, from the songs of the North American Indians
Indians of North America -- Poetry
Oh! Aged One, _eçka_,
Oh! thou recumbent Rock, _eçka_,
Aged One, _eçka_,
To thee I shall pray, _eçka_,
Aged One, _eçka_,
Oh! Aged One, _eçka_,
The great water that lies impossible to traverse, _eçka_,
Aged One, _eçka_,
In the midst of the waters thou came and sat, _eçka_,
Aged One, _eçka_,
Thou, of whom one may think, whence camest thou? _eçka_,
Aged One, _eçka_,
From midst the waters camest thou, and sat, _eçka_.
It is said that thou sittest crying: “Iⁿ! Iⁿ! _eçka_,
Though I shall carry these my little ones, _eçka_,
Though I shall sit and listen to their words, _eçka_,
Because,” they say, you have said, _eçka_,
“If one shall go astray in his speech, although here lies one on whom
one’s footsteps may seem impossible to stumble, _eçka_,
Upon this, the earth, very suddenly he shall stumble,” they say you
have said, _eçka_,
Aged One, _eçka_,
The impurities, _eçka_,
Shall not enter within, _eçka_,
Shall drift, like filth, as thou sittest, _eçka_,
Aged One, _eçka_
Oh! Aged One, _eçka_,
“If one of mine prays to me properly,” _eçka_,
Aged One, _eçka_,
“I shall be with him, _eçka_,
Further along he shall go,” _eçka_.
Aged One, _eçka_,
“The fourth hill, _eçka_,
The third, the fourth, _eçka_,
Even in going they shall appear thereon,” they say you have said,
_eçka_,
Aged One, _eçka_,
Oh! Aged One, _eçka_,
Thou sittest as though longing for something, _eçka_,
Thou sittest like one with wrinkled loins, _eçka_,
Thou sittest like one with furrowed brow, _eçka_,
Thou sittest like one with flabby arms, _eçka_,
“The little ones shall be as I am, whoever shall pray to me properly,”
_eçka_,
Oh! Aged One, _eçka_,
Oh! Thou Pole of the Tent, _eçka_,
Along the banks of the streams, _eçka_,
With head drooping over, there thou sittest, _eçka_,
Thy topmost branches, _eçka_,
Dipping again and again, verily, into the water, _eçka_,
Thou Pole of the Tent, _eçka_,
“One of these little ones, _eçka_,
I shall sit upon one, _eçka_,
The impurities, eçka,
All I shall wash away from them, _eçka_,
To the end, without one obstacle, they shall appear thereon,” they say
you have said, _eçka_,
Aged One, _eçka_,
It is said that you have commanded us to say to you, “Our Father,
_eçka_,
Thou Water, _eçka_,
Oh! Along the bends of the stream where the waters strike, and where
the waters eddy, among the water-mosses, let all the impurities that
gall be drifted, _eçka_,
Not entering within,” _eçka_.
Aged One, _eçka_,
“Whosoever touches me with face or lips, _eçka_,
All the impurities, _eçka_,
I shall cause to be cleansed,” it is said, you have said, _eçka_.
“The four apertures of the body, _eçka_,
And all within the body I shall purify,” it is said, you have said,
_eçka_.
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