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In the Land of Dakota
In the East ye struggle for glory
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The Seasons in North Dakota
Spring—and the wild March wind
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The Deluge—A Berthold Indian Legend
Long ago, yes, oh, so long since
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North Dakota Sunsets
Such beautiful tints in the western skies
[15]
North Dakota—Past and Present
Low-lying hills, “bad lands” and rolling plain
[16]
A Prairie Sunrise
Grey and silent is the morning
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Dakota Land, Dakota Land
Dakota land, Dakota land
[19]
North Dakota’s Mission
Pioneers of North Dakota
[21]
We Who Have Lived in Dakota
We who have lived in Dakota
[23]

MISCELLANEOUS VERSES

Guiding Voices
Echoes of beloved voices
[27]
A Prayer
Make me gentle, Lord, and kind
[28]
To a Friend
My love for thee, lips cannot tell
[29]
A Dream
It was midnight
[30]
The Light
The way is long, the night is drear
[33]
Sister Dear, I Love You So
Sister dear, I love you so
[34]
Night Watches
In the still watches of night
[35]
Men Are Three
There are all kinds of people we meet
[36]
Smiles and Tears
Swift run the hours on to days
[38]
Columbia to Shakespeare: An Appreciation
We are gathered here
[39]
The Answer
Writ in the skies above me
[41]
The Immigrant to the Stars and Stripes
O Flag, on all the earth the best
[41]
The Peace of the Woods
Oh, oft when I come to the city
[43]
Keep the Path Clear
Oh, do not trifle with friendship
[45]

IN THE LAND OF DAKOTA

IN THE LAND OF DAKOTA

In the East ye struggle for glory
And power, and wealth, and fame,
And time ye expend, and much labor,
To trace down your ancestors’ name;
But here in the land of Dakota
Where the winds sweep over the plains,
Is winnowed away much useless “chaff,”
And only true worth remains.

In the East ye crush out the life-blood
Of innocent children, grown old
By premature toiling and labor
To fill up your coffers with gold;
But here in the Land of Dakota
Our children are happy and free,
And over the plains of its limitless mains
Re-echo their laughter and glee.

In the East ye build up great mansions
And sky-scrapers gaunt and high,
That shut out the glory and grandeur
Of the infinite tender sky;
But here in the Land of Dakota
Our eyes look up on high
And our souls learn wonderful lessons
From the white clouds sailing by.