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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NORTH AMERICAN DEATH SONG, by ANNE (HOME) HUNTER Poem Explanation Poet's Biography First Line: The sun sets in night, and the stars shun the day Last Line: And thy son, o alknomook, has scorned to complain. Subject(s): Death; Native Americans; Dead, The; Indians Of America; American Indians; Indians Of South America | |||
THE sun sets in night, and the stars shun the day, But glory remains when their lights fade away: Begin, you tormentors! your threats are in vain, For the son of Alknomook will never complain. Remember the arrows he shot from his bow, Remember your chiefs, by his hatchet laid low: Why so slow? do you wait till I shrink from the pain? No; the son of Alknomook shall never complain. Remember the wood, where in ambush we lay, And the scalps which we bore from your nation away: Now the flame rises fast; you exult in my pain; But the son of Alknomook can never complain. I go to the land where my father is gone, His ghost shall rejoice in the fame of his son: Death comes like a friend to relieve me from pain; And thy son, O Alknomook, has scorned to complain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE OLD INDIAN by ARTHUR STANLEY BOURINOT SCHOLARLY PROCEDURE by JOSEPHINE MILES ONE LAST DRAW OF THE PIPE by PAUL MULDOON THE INDIANS ON ALCATRAZ by PAUL MULDOON PARAGRAPHS: 9 by HAYDEN CARRUTH THEY ACCUSE ME OF NOT TALKING by HAYDEN CARRUTH AMERICAN INDIAN ART: FORM AND TRADITION by DIANE DI PRIMA |
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