While Canada aloud complains
And counts the numbers of their slain
And makes a dire complaint;
The Indians to their demon gods;
And with the French there's little odds,
While images receive their nods,
Invoking rotten saints."
While Canada aloud complains
And counts the numbers of their slain
And makes a dire complaint;
The Indians to their demon gods;
And with the French there's little odds,
While images receive their nods,
Invoking rotten saints."