Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. America: Vols. XXVXXIX. 187679. | | | | Western States: Prairies, The | | The Prairie | | George Pearse Guerrier (18371911) |
| | | WE stand, my horse and I, | |
| On the prairies high divide, | |
| With nothing betwixt us and the sky, | |
| And naught the land to hide. | |
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| And, oh! it is fair to see | 5 |
| The acres and acres that roll | |
| Like the waves of a stiffened sea, | |
| With ours to crown the whole. | |
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| And far away a plain, | |
| Through which a river glides; | 10 |
| Yet never a single field of grain | |
| The fertile soil provides. | |
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| Long has it been the right | |
| Of bison and of deer; | |
| The home of the red man in his might, | 15 |
| Who scorns to have a peer. | |
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| But now is the scene all still | |
| As a graveyards hallowed ground; | |
| Nor sign of life save of us on the hill, | |
| Nor any other sound. | 20 | | | |
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