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"Dawendine, for thy singing, for thy suing, war shall cease; For thy name, which speaks of dawning, Thou shalt be the dawn of peace; For thine eyes whose purple shadows tell of dawn,   My hate shall cease.

"Dawendine, Child of Dawning, hateful are thy kin to me; Red my fingers with their heart blood, but my heart is red for thee: Dawendine, Child of Dawning,   Wilt thou fail or follow me?"

And her kinsmen still are waiting her returning from the night, Waiting, waiting for her coming with her belt of wampum white; But forgetting all, she follows, Where he leads through day or night.

There's a spirit on the river, there's a ghost upon the shore, And they sing of love and loving through the starlight evermore, As they steal amid the silence, And the shadows of the shore.