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Rh Heard the voices growing louder,

Heard the shouting and the laughter;

Saw no more the flock above him,

Only saw the earth beneath him;

Dead out of the empty heaven,

Dead among the shouting people,

With a heavy sound and sullen,

Fell the brant with broken pinions.

But his soul, his ghost, his shadow,

Still survived as Pau-Puk-Keewis,

Took again the form and features

Of the handsome Yenadizze,

And again went rushing onward,

Followed fast by Hiawatha,

Crying: "Not so wide the world is,

Not so long and rough the way is,

But my wrath shall overtake you,

But my vengeance shall attain you!"

And so near he came, so near him,

That his hand was stretched to seize him,