Luyện nghe bài hát Indian Names

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

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

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

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

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

But their memory liveth on hills,
Their baptism on shore;
Your everlasting rivers
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 breathed it
all her ancient caves.

Wachuset hides its voice
its rocky heart,
And Alleghany graves its
Throughout his chart:

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