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" The air was sweet and plaintive, and the words, literally translated, were these. "The winds roared, and the rains fell. The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree. He has no mother to bring him milk; no wife to grind his corn. "
On the Beauties, Harmonies, and Sublimities of Nature: With Occasional ... - Page 170
by Charles Bucke - 1823
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The Struggle for Sea Power, Book IV of the Story of the World

2013 - 249 pages
...companions of this strange new guest : — " The winds roared and the rains fell, The poor white man sat under our tree ; He has no mother to "bring him milk, 5" o wife to grind his corn." Far on into the night the women of Africa sang, as they worked— ' '...
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