They pass a peaceful and contented life,
These black-hair’d, red-skinn’d, handsome, half-wild men.
Directed by the sons of Old Castile,
They keep their village and their houses clean;
And on the eve before the Sabbath-day
Assemble all at summons of a bell,
To sweep within and all around their church,
In which next morn they meet, all neatly dress’d,
To pray as they’ve been taught unto their God.
It was a pleasing sight, that Sabbath morn,