Frederick Edward Maning,
Old New Zealand: Being Incidents of Native Customs and Character in the Old Times
“ May your mana never be less;—long may you hold at bay the demon of civilization, though fall at last I fear you must. Plutus with golden hoof is trampling on your land-marks. He mocks the war-song, but should I see your fall, at least one Pakeha Maori shall raise the tangi; and with flint and shell as of old shall the women lament you. ”
