The Maiden of the Mist

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Excerpt from The Maiden of the Mist: An Indian Legend of Niagara, Origin of the Great Paintings, the Red Man's Fact and the White Man's Fancy The Maid of the Mist There's an ancient Indian Legend By their weird old women told, Of a deed of love and daring, By a maiden brave and bold, Where Niagara's waters sparkled, And Niagara's thunders rolled, In their days of vanished glory In their pristine days of old. In the valley of the Mohawk, In that vale so grandly wild, Dwelt Wenona, Forest maiden, And the Chieftain's only child, Such a wealth of forest suitors. Other maiden never won And her fame had spread for beauty, Far toward the setting sun. E'en to distant Onyakara. Where Tacomo's Wigwam lone Stood above the rushing waters As if listening to their moan, And her fame had reached Tacomo, He, a Chief of Iroquois, And he swore to win the maiden, Swore it by each eagle claw. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.