Lester Shepard Parker, Nancy MacIntyre: A Tale of the Prairies
“ Riding steady every night,Picking out the wildest countryWith my luck to guide me right.When I'd see the hungry morningEat the stars up in the East,I would hide in gulch or timberLike a wild and hunted beast.How I learned to love the darknessAs it spread its mighty arm,Close around me, like a lover,Fondly shielding me from harm! ”
