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A people without history is like the wind on the buffalo grass.
A people without history is like the wind on the buffalo grass.
Chill penury repressed their noble rage,
And froze the genial current of the soul.
Chill penury repressed their noble rage,
And froze the genial current of the soul.
Time hath often cured the wound which reason failed to heal.
Time hath often cured the wound which reason failed to heal.
Here beauty hangs upon the cheek of night,
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear.
Here beauty hangs upon the cheek of night,
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear.
Who hath a Wolfe for his mate, needes a Dog for his man.
Who hath a Wolfe for his mate, needes a Dog for his man.
Evening words are not like to morning.
Evening words are not like to morning.
We are slow to believe that which, if true, would grieve us.
We are slow to believe that which, if true, would grieve us.
I'ld charm her with the magic of a switch.
I'ld charm her with the magic of a switch.