habits as the bear with which he had coped in a hand to paw and knife to
fangs conflict.
Thus were the offshoots of the two greatest and most cultivated and
refined of modern nations, vis-a-vis, in the heart of the American
continent. Soon the song of the voyageur,
"Such as at home, in the olden time, his fathers before him
Sang in their Norman orchards and bright Burgundian vineyards,"
as he floated with the stream, or propelled his batteaux against the
current, with pole, and line, and oar, and sail, was hushed forever.
Soon the panting of the steamer awoke the long silent echos of the
bluffs and startled the aquatic fowl from lagoon and bayou. Soon the
swelling tide of a more advanced civilization rolled westward over the
prairies, and the "common" of the rustic village, upon whose verdant
sward and beneath whose branching elms, enamoured swains and blushing
maidens,
"Wearing their Norman caps, and their kirtles of blue, and the ear
rings
Brought in the olden time from France, and since, as an heir loom,
Handed down from mother to child, through long generations,"
had been wont to "trip the light fantastic toe" to rude and simple
music, was illumined with the camp fires and whitened with the wagon
covers of the Saxon emigrant. Soon the alloted arpents which, in the
exercise of "squatter sovereignty," had been appropriated by each family
as a home lot, were surveyed, divided, staked and sold, and an embryo
city was rising thereon. Soon the quaint and moss covered church, where
Vesper, Matin and Mass had erst been said, chanted and sung, gave place
to the "meeting house" of another creed and faith.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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