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THE FIVE NATIONS
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| THE DYKES We have no heart for the fishing, we have no hand for the oar, |
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| THE SONG OF DIEGO VALDEZ The God of Fair Beginnings, |
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| THE BROKEN MEN For things we never mention, |
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| THE FEET OF THE YOUNG MEN Now the Four-way Lodge is opened, now the Hunting Winds are loose, |
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| THE TRUCE OF THE BEAR Yearly, with tent and rifle, our careless white men go, |
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| THE OLD MEN This is our lot if we live so long and labour unto the end, |
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| THE EXPLORER "There's no sense in going further—it's the edge of cultivation," |
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| THE WAGE-SLAVES Oh glorious are the guarded heights, |
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