Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Names

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

That the forests where they roam'd
rings no hunter's shout;
But name is on your waters,
Ye may not it out.

'Tis where Ontario's
Like Ocean's is curled;
strong Niagara's thunders wake
The echo of the

Where red bringeth
Rich tributes the west,
And Rappahannock sleeps
On Virginia's breast.

Ye say, their cabins,
cluster'd o'er the vale,
Have fled away wither'd leaves
the autumn gale:

But their memory on your hills,
baptism on your shore;
Your rivers speak
Their of yore.

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

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

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

Monadnock on his hoar
Doth seal the trust;
mountains build their monument,
Though ye destroy dust