American Indian love lyrics, and other verse, from the songs of the North American Indians — John Shaqi
American Indian love lyrics, and other verse, from the songs of the North American Indians
General
American Indian love lyrics, and other verse, from the songs of the North American Indians
Indians of North America -- Poetry
RITUAL SONG 135
MEDICINE SONG 136
SONG OF THE PRIMAL ROCK 138
INTRODUCTION OF THE CHILD TO THE COSMOS 142
SONG OF TURNING THE CHILD 144
SUPPLICATION OF THE TSÍZHU WASHTÁGE 145
THE TRIBAL PRAYER (OMAHA) 146
WAWAN SONG 147
THE MORNING SONG 148
PART TWO
Poetic Forms in American Indian Lyrics 149
NOTES 173
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS 183
INDEX 187
AMERICAN INDIAN LOVE LYRICS
PART ONE
INDIAN LOVE LYRICS AND OTHER VERSE SELECTED FROM THE SONGS OF THE NORTH
AMERICAN INDIANS
MY BARK CANOE (_Ojibwa_)
In the still night, the long night through,
I guide my bark canoe,
My love, to you.
While the stars shine, and falls the dew,
I seek my love in bark canoe—
I seek for you.
It is I, love, your lover true,
Who glides the stream in bark canoe.
It glides to you,
My love, to you.
HER SHADOW (_Ojibwa_)
Out on the lake my canoe is gliding,
Paddle dipping soft lest she should take alarm;
Ah, hey-ah hey-ah ho, hey-ah hey-ah ho, thus I go!
Somewhere along shore she is hiding,
She is shy to yield to love’s alluring charm;
Ah, hey-ah hey-ah ho, hey-ah hey-ah, love will win, I know.
There is a shadow swiftly stealing!
Should it be her own, soon I will win the race;
Ah hey-ah hey-ah ho, hey-ah hey-ah ho, I think it is!
Will she but turn, herself revealing,
I will shout aloud when-e’er I see her face.
Ah! hey-ah hey-ah ho, hey-ah hey-ah ho,
There she is!
LOVER’S WOOING or BLANKET SONG (_Zuñi_)
I
O what happiness!
How delightful,
When together we
’Neath one blanket walk.
We together
’Neath one blanket walk,
We together
’Neath one blanket walk,
We walk.
O! What happiness!
How delightful,
When together we
’Neath one blanket walk.
We together,
’Neath one blanket walk,
We together,
’Neath one blanket walk,
We walk.
II
Can it be that
My young maiden fair
Sits awaiting,
All alone tonight?
Is she waiting
For me only?
Is she waiting
For me only?
III
May I hope it is
My young maiden
Sitting all alone
And awaiting me;
Will she come then?
Will she walk with me?
’Neath one blanket
We together be,
We—we two, we two,
We two, we two—
Will she come?
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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