Stedman and Hutchinson, comps. A Library of American Literature:
An Anthology in Eleven Volumes. 1891.
Vols. IX–XI: Literature of the Republic, Part IV., 1861–1889
A Savage
By John Boyle OReilly (18441890)D
Had killed a miner in a Leadville brawl;
Tried and condemned, the rough-beards curb their rage,
And watch him stride in freedom from the hall.
So ran the sentence—it was Monday night.
The dead man’s comrades drew a well-pleased breath;
Then all night long the gambling dens were bright.
And flocked the miners to the shooting-ground;
They chose six riflemen of deadly aim,
And with low voices sat and lounged around.
Who set the savage free must face the blame.”
A Choctaw brave smiled bitterly, and then
Smiled proudly, with raised head, as Dixon came.
He motions to the brave, who stays her tread.
Next minute—flame the guns: the woman reels
And drops without a moan—Dixon is dead.