The young pappoose, who gayly smiled,

The young pappoose, who gayly smiled,

 

And listened to the music wild

And listened to the music wild

 

That floated round his tiny head,

That floated round his tiny head,

 

While through my top the breezes played.

While through my top the breezes played.

 

In after years to me he came,

In after years to me he came,

 

When wearied in pursuit of game;

When wearied in pursuit of game;

 

He from my branches plucked his bow,

He from my branches plucked his bow,

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