Winona the Story Told by the Oldest Son of Chief Wabasha, a Dakotah, Written for Those Who Read English #260877

Where thick grow the young stalks the deer come feast upon. And his bow is true And game is plenty In skill and craft he rivals me; Yet his worth brings no help to my people, For the women like him not, and when He has slaughtered a beast or fowl, No part will he offer Hungry old ones or children; He some will take, Casting to dogs the rest, And for pride he is known by the name Odaga.