<h3><SPAN name="Hiawathas_Childhood" id="Hiawathas_Childhood"></SPAN>Hiawatha's Childhood.</h3>
<div class="pre_poem"><p>"Hiawatha" needs no commendation. Hundreds of thousands of children in
our land know snatches of it It is a child's poem, every line of it.
One summer in Boston more than 50,000 people went to take a peep at the
poet's house. (1807-82.)</p>
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<span class="i0">By the shores of Gitche Gumee,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">By the shining Big-Sea-Water,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Stood the wigwam of Nokomis,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Daughter of the Moon, Nokomis.<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Dark behind it rose the forest,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Rose the black and gloomy pine-trees,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Rose the firs with cones upon them;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Bright before it beat the water,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Beat the clear and sunny water,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Beat the shining Big-Sea-Water.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">There the wrinkled old Nokomis<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Nursed the little Hiawatha,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Rocked him in his linden cradle,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Bedded soft in moss and rushes,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Safely bound with reindeer sinews;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Stilled his fretful wail by saying,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"Hush! the Naked Bear will hear thee!"<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Lulled him into slumber, singing,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"Ewa-yea! my little owlet!<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Who is this that lights the wigwam?<br/></span>
<span class="i0">With his great eyes lights the wigwam?<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Ewa-yea! my little owlet!"<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Many things Nokomis taught him<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Of the stars that shine in heaven;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Showed him Ishkoodah, the comet,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Ishkoodah, with fiery tresses;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Showed the Death-Dance of the spirits,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Warriors with their plumes and war-clubs,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Flaring far away to northward<br/></span>
<span class="i0">In the frosty nights of winter;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Showed the broad, white road in heaven,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Pathway of the ghosts, the shadows,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Running straight across the heavens,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Crowded with the ghosts, the shadows.<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">At the door, on summer evenings,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Sat the little Hiawatha;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Heard the whispering of the pine-trees,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Heard the lapping of the water,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Sounds of music, words of wonder;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"Minnie-wawa!" said the pine-trees,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"Mudway-aushka!" said the water;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Saw the fire-fly, Wah-wah-taysee,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Flitting through the dusk of evening,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">With the twinkle of its candle<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Lighting up the brakes and bushes,<br/></span>
<span class="i0"><ins class="correction" title="Transcriber's note: Original had a page break here: a stanza break may not have been intended.">And he sang the song of children.</ins><br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Sang the song Nokomis taught him:<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"Wah-wah-taysee, little fire-fly,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Little, flitting, white-fire insect,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Little, dancing, white-fire creature,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Light me with your little candle,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Ere upon my bed I lay me,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Ere in sleep I close my eyelids!"<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Saw the moon rise from the water<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Rippling, rounding from the water,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Saw the flecks and shadows on it,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Whispered, "What is that, Nokomis?"<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And the good Nokomis answered:<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"Once a warrior, very angry,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Seized his grandmother, and threw her<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Up into the sky at midnight;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Right against the moon he threw her;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">'Tis her body that you see there."<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Saw the rainbow in the heaven,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">In the eastern sky, the rainbow,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Whispered, "What is that, Nokomis?"<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And the good Nokomis answered:<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"Tis the heaven of flowers you see there;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">All the wild-flowers of the forest,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">All the lilies of the prairie,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">When on earth they fade and perish,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Blossom in that heaven above us."<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">When he heard the owls at midnight,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Hooting, laughing in the forest,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"What is that?" he cried, in terror;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"What is that," he said, "Nokomis?"<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And the good Nokomis answered:<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"That is but the owl and owlet,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Talking in their native language,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Talking, scolding at each other."<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Then the little Hiawatha<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Learned of every bird its language,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Learned their names and all their secrets,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">How they built their nests in summer,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Where they hid themselves in winter,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Talked with them whene'er he met them,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Called them "Hiawatha's Chickens."<br/></span></div>
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<span class="i0">Of all beasts he learned the language,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Learned their names and all their secrets,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">How the beavers built their lodges,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Where the squirrels hid their acorns,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">How the reindeer ran so swiftly,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Why the rabbit was so timid,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Talked with them whene'er he met them,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Called them "Hiawatha's Brothers."<br/></span></div>
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<p class="quotsig"><span class="smcap">Henry W. Longfellow.</span></p>
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