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FORSAKEN INDIAN WOMAN.

I see another day,

Oh let my body die away!

In sleep I heard the northern gleams;

The stars were mingled with my dreams;

In sleep did I behold the skies,

I saw the crackling flashes drive;

And yet they are upon my eyes,

And yet I am alive.

Before I see another day,

Oh let my body die away!