Emily Pauline Johnson

[Tekahionwake] (10 March 1861 – 7 March 1913 / Chiefswood, Ontario)

Emily Pauline Johnson Poems

41. Hare-Bell 1/1/2004
42. Re-Voyage 1/1/2004
43. The Archers 1/1/2004
44. The Flight Of The Crows 1/1/2004
45. Christmastide 1/1/2004
46. Guard Of The Eastern Gate 1/1/2004
47. The Songster 1/1/2004
48. The Happy Hunting Grounds 1/1/2004
49. The Overture 1/1/2004
50. The Train Dogs 1/1/2004
51. Mosses 1/1/2004
52. The Riders Of The Plains 1/1/2004
53. Calgary Of The Plains 1/1/2004
54. The City And The Sea 1/1/2004
55. The Sleeping Giant (Thunder Bay, Lake Superior) 1/1/2004
56. Nocturne 1/1/2004
57. Overlooked 1/1/2004
58. In Grey Days 1/1/2004
59. The Mariner 1/1/2004
60. The Corn Husker 1/1/2004
61. Thistle-Down 1/1/2004
62. The Lifting Of The Mist 1/1/2004
63. The Legend Of Qu'Appelle Valley 1/1/2004
64. Good-Bye 1/1/2004
65. Day Dawn 1/1/2004
66. In The Shadows 1/1/2004
67. The Song My Paddle Sings 4/7/2010
68. The Lost Lagoon 1/1/2004
69. Silhouette 1/1/2004
70. Shadow River 1/1/2004
71. The Homing Bee 1/1/2004
72. Penseroso 1/1/2004
73. The Maple 1/1/2004
74. At Crow's Nest Pass 1/1/2004
75. A Prodigal 1/1/2004
76. At Husking Time 1/1/2004
77. Lullaby Of The Iroquois 1/1/2004
78. Rainfall 1/1/2004
79. The Cattle Thief 1/1/2004
80. Lady Icicle 1/1/2004

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    Johnson was notable for her poems and performances that celebrated her First Nations heritage; her father was a Mohawk chief of mixed ancestry, and her mother an English immigrant.

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Best Poem of Emily Pauline Johnson

Harvest Time

Pillowed and hushed on the silent plain,
Wrapped in her mantle of golden grain,

Wearied of pleasuring weeks away,
Summer is lying asleep to-day,--

Where winds come sweet from the wild-rose briers
And the smoke of the far-off prairie fires;

Yellow her hair as the goldenrod,
And brown her cheeks as the prairie sod;

Purple her eyes as the mists that dream
At the edge of some laggard sun-drowned stream;

But over their depths the lashes sweep,
For Summer is lying to-day asleep.

The north wind kisses her rosy mouth,
His ...

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Moonset

Idles the night wind through the dreaming firs,
That waking murmur low,
As some lost melody returning stirs
The love of long ago;
And through the far, cool distance, zephyr fanned.
The moon is sinking into shadow-land.

The troubled night-bird, calling plaintively,
Wanders on restless wing;

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