Annual (May 1900) . p THE POW-WOW CLUB ,ALE Face, you who dwell in darkness Of the ways and of the doings Of any but your own small persons, Listen to this bit of history And you shall hear how we the Pow-Wows Came unto this reservation By the rippling, laughing, Pogues Run. Upon one day in Room G wigwam .Twenty braves did get togetherAnd all at once became great our totem was the the moons that fleeted afterThat, the birthday of our have been a force for goodnessAmong the nations of the Pale We have warred and always conqueredAnd others have made
Annual (May 1900) . p THE POW-WOW CLUB ,ALE Face, you who dwell in darkness Of the ways and of the doings Of any but your own small persons, Listen to this bit of history And you shall hear how we the Pow-Wows Came unto this reservation By the rippling, laughing, Pogues Run. Upon one day in Room G wigwam .Twenty braves did get togetherAnd all at once became great our totem was the the moons that fleeted afterThat, the birthday of our have been a force for goodnessAmong the nations of the Pale We have warred and always conqueredAnd others have made war upon true, the Great Squaw of the wigwamHas more scalps than ail the others. We make only word-tank tis worse than dreadful you of the fatal squelch him Yelled by war-like braves at moon we meet at moon at different by the fire of Shanghai CouncilEach is known by name a set of real bad Indians Several times we came in costumeToo rich for daylight observation.
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