William Cullen Bryant,
The Riverside song book — The Indian Girl's Lament
(1893)
“ And decked thee brave-ly joined the good, the good and brave A - mid the flushed and weeps the hours, the hours a - way. Yet al - most can her This sad and simp - ple lay she sung. . . . . Thy ar - rows nev - er vain - ly sent. . . . . A war - rior of il - lus - trious name. . . . . The brav - est and the love - liest there. . . . . To think that thou dost love her yet. . . . . wood-land tongue, This sand and sim-ple, sim-ple lay she sung: bat - tle bent, Thy ar - rows nev-er vain - ly sent. ”
