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There the wrinkled, old Nokomis
那里有個滿臉皺紋的老諾科米人
Nursed the little Hiawatha;
看護著小海華沙；
Rocked him in his linden cradle.
搖著他的菩提樹搖籃。
Bedded soft in moss and rushes.
鋪在柔軟的苔蘚和燈芯草上。
Safely bound with reindeer sinews;
用馴鹿的肌腱安全地綁著；
Stilled his fretful wail by saying,
他平息了煩躁的哀嚎，他說，
“Hush! the Naked Bear will get thee!”
“噓！裸熊會抓住你的！”
Lulled him into slumber, singing,
哄他入睡，唱著歌，
“Ewa-yea! my little owlet!
“Ewa-yea!我的小貓頭鷹之子!”
