Yet for all thy laws, and large solemn books,

Ye have among ye those who disbelieve

The bright existence of a God Supreme!

Yet they can scent the flower, or view a falling Star!

Throughout all the Indian Tribes,—or race,

There is not one such wretch, fool, or madman!

Deny a God!—Manitou!—in mercy

Place Thou th' unbeliever where he may gaze

In awe-struck wonder at Niagära!

The living principle of th' Universe!