Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Names

Ye say they all have passed away,
noble race and brave,
That their light canoes vanish'd
off the crested wave.

That 'mid the forests where they
There no hunter's shout;
But their name is on waters,
Ye may not it out.

'Tis Ontario's billow
Like Ocean's surge is
Where strong Niagara's wake
The echo of the

Where red Missouri
Rich from the west,
And Rappahannock sweetly
On Virginia's breast.

Ye say, their cabins,
cluster'd o'er the vale,
Have fled like wither'd leaves
Before the autumn

But their memory liveth on hills,
Their baptism on your
Your everlasting speak
dialect of yore.

Old wears it
Within her crown,
And broad bears it
'mid all her renown;

Connecticut hath it
her quiet foliage waves,
And bold Kentucky it hoarse
Through all her caves.

hides its lingering voice
Within its heart,
And Alleghany graves its
Throughout his chart:

on his forehead hoar
Doth the sacred trust;
Your mountains their monument,
Though ye destroy dust