Poor, deluded Shawondasee! 'T was no woman that you gazed at, 'T was no maiden that you sighed for, 'T was the prairie dandelion That through all the dreamy Summer You had gazed at with such longing, You had sighed for with such passion, And had puffed away forever, Blown into the air with sighing. Ah! deluded Shawondasee!
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: american
- Born: February 27, 1807
- Died: March 24, 1882
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