First linesJohn G. Neihardt

1. At last the four year storm of fratricide The Song of the Indian Wars
2. The year was eighteen hundred twenty three. The Song of Hugh Glass
3. When I began the gift I bear To Alice, Three Years Old
4. When you are old enough to know To Sigurd, Scarcely Three
5. Who now reads clear the roster of that band? The Song of Three Friends

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