No blanket
blanket food to nourish and warm him; nor candles to light
him, nor.
The
The shrunk back at the sight of
his strength.
As the
the was harmless: his friendship was ardent: his temper was gentle:
his pity.
In the
the of a warrior, undaunted he left us, to fight by
the side.
His rifle
rifle aimed laid his enemies low: his tomahawk drank of their
blood: and.
Though he
he on the field of the slain, with glory he fell,
and his.
With transports
transports joy they received him, and fed him, and clothed him,
and welcomed.
Oh
Oh he is happy; then dry up
your tears.
His spirit
spirit seen our distress, and sent us a helper whom with
pleasure we.
Dickewamis
Dickewamis come: then let us receive her
with joy.
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