E. Pauline Johnson,
Flint and Feather (1914)—Part III. Other Poems…
(1914)
“ Heat, cold, seedtime and harvest shall not cease. And yielding to his needs, this honest sod, Brown as the hand that tills it, moist with rain, Teeming with ripe fulfilment, true as God, With fostering richness, mothers every grain. ”
