The man, who thought he had perished, dreams thus about himself. I keep

feeling as if I had gotten home.

(6) Composed about the G̣ānᴀxteˊdî woman (G̣ānᴀˊxta-ca) who reared the

woodworm. (See pp. 151–152.)

Desgwᴀˊtc gî nᴀxāgūˊt, nᴀnaˊ ỵîs nᴀxāˊgut. Desgwᴀˊtc

Already I am going, die to I am going. Already

gî nᴀxāˊdjūn ᴀxỵīˊt.

I have dreamed of my son.

Already I am going, I am going to die. I have dreamed of my son.

(7) A spirit song composed by a shaman called ʟūswᴀˊt belonging to the

Kāˊgwᴀntān.

Ł ᴀnᴀˊx ke qâgudîỵᴀˊ Djîłqāˊt kînāˊnᴀx qoˊa ke

Not through it up I come Chilkat through, however, up

qâgudîˊ. Łxodēˊt kînaˊnᴀx ke g̣aguˊt duỵahāˊỵî āg̣āˊx.

I come. Łxodēˊt through up I will come and cry.

Not having any place to come up through (i. e., shaman to speak

through), I think I will go to Chilkat and come up there.

I will come up through Łxodēˊt and cry.

(8) Composed by a man of the Tǃᴀˊqǃdentān named

One-whose-quill-is-disliked (Tǃāwuˊkdūłnuk).

Nᴀxāˊdjūn ceîˊxtǃᴀgî-yēˊgî.

I was dreaming of my spirit under the fireplace.

Îxtǃāˊgî-yeˊgî.

Under-the-fireplace spirit.

I was dreaming of my spirit under the fireplace.

Under-the-fire-place spirit.

(9) Composed by one of the Tǃᴀˊqǃdentān named Kāsǃenduᴀˊxtc. These

spirit songs were also used in dancing.

Hīˊnde naixēˊtc dê, îˊx̣denᴀx

Into river you throw him (imp.) down to the mouth

łax̣āˊcî. Watsǃᴀˊs iyēˊłî îxînāˊnᴀx

let him float. Let you raven at the mouth of the river

x̣ᴀˊkut g̣a dusx̣āˊtǃ.

to dry ground drag him up.

Throw him into the river that he may float down. Let the Raven people

at the mouth of the river drag him up.

(10) A song with Athapascan words which came to a shaman named Cūwusēˊn

from an Athapascan spirit—words unintelligible to my informants.

(11) This is a ground-hog song sung while the singer holds up its skin

in front with both hands. Its cry when jumping into its hole is also

imitated.

Cᴀnaˊ isᴀnuˊ dix̣âˊ g̣ēʟǃ ỵît kᴀ tūˊāt.

Wake up that young man [and] cliff up on let us go.

Īdjîg̣ēˊt cukᴀˊt yên cīstāˊitc. Īdjîg̣ēˊt cukᴀˊt

You get anything before you always sleep. You get anything

ᴀtcaweˊ ʟēł ᴀt idjᴀˊqx.

[before] therefore not thing you ever kill.

Wake up that young man and let us go up on the cliff. You always sleep

before you hunt. That is why you never kill anything.

(12) After a bear had been killed its head was set up by the fire and

people dropped grease into the fire in front of it, at the same time

saying “You have come out of the body among us, so you are we.”

Yāx ag̣āˊn dix̣âˊ

In front of him is burning the fire this young man

yux̣ūˊtsǃ adeˊ duᴀxdjînuˊtcỵa, “Whu, whu, whu,”

the grizzly bear thus is always heard to say, “Whu, whu, whu,”

ayuˊ ayᴀˊx daỵadoqāˊnutc.

that like they always talk to it.

The fire is burning in front of this young man. This is what the

grizzly bear is always heard to say: “Whu, whu, whu,” so they always

talk to it.

(13) A Kāˊgwᴀntān cradle song, sung over the child and used also at

feasts. The child itself is supposed to be speaking.

Kǃīỵīˊt łuxwacāˊdīn ᴀxhoˊnxo cᴀt kᴀx.

Around the house I always like to creep my brother’s wife for.

Kᴀˊcde gux deguˊt hēˊdudîkaxēc. Ān

I thought he would jump up and I should be very much ashamed. Town

dāt nᴀxᴀsg̣êˊttc.

around I always tramp.

I like to creep around the house all the time after my brotherˊs

wife.[180] I thought that he would jump up and I should be very much

ashamed. I always tramp about the town [after my brotherˊs wife].

(14) Cradle song for a girl.

Łaˊoxᴀckōxoˊ xᴀt kᴀdēˊxnutc, xᴀt

If I do not take anything I shall always be ashamed, I

kᴀdēˊxnutc. Cākǃu sāˊnî he. Cākǃu sāˊnî

shall always be ashamed. Girls little, listen. Girls little,

he.

listen.

If I do not take anything [to the party], I shall be ashamed, I shall

be ashamed. Little girls, listen. Little girls, listen.

(15) Cradle song for a boy.

Hag̣uˊ qᴀdîcāˊcgî ᴀxhuˊnx ducᴀˊt nᴀq

Now I am certain to marry my brother his wife after

nᴀnāˊnî.

he dies.

I am certain to marry my brotherˊs wife after he dies.[180]

FOOTNOTES:

[180] When a man died and was succeeded by his brother, the latter

married the widow.

(16) A cradle song of unknown authorship. It might be used by anyone.

Tsǃîtskǃ ag̣atǃūˊku kaiti-ỵᴀˊdî qǃēs. Qǃât

Small bird let me shoot my younger brother for. A small trout

ᴀg̣ᴀtag̣eˊ ᴀxʟ̣āˊkǃ qǃēs.

let me spear my sister for.

Let me shoot a small bird for my younger brother. Let me spear a small

trout for my sister.

(17) The song with which Raven was nursed. Both phratries use it.

ᴀhāˊ ᴀhā qǃātǃî-dayēˊdjîỵî. Yēł qǃositeˊ

Aha aha (i. e., here it is) island snipes. Raven tracks

ᴀxōˊx yaołîcuˊ. Yēł qēˊłkǃᵘ-hᴀs. Dzᴀnᴀˊ,

among [I] see. Raven’s nephews. Bad smelling fish,

dzᴀnᴀˊ, dzᴀnᴀˊ.

bad smelling fish, bad smelling fish.

Aha, aha, island snipes. Among them I see lots of raven tracks, the

nephews of ravens. Bad-smelling fish, bad-smelling fish, bad-smelling

fish.[181]

FOOTNOTES:

[181] Because ravens lived on them.

(18) Composed by one of the ʟǃenēˊdî named Cukǃusāˊỵî

(Little-lake-up-above), when his people expected others to come with

food to give them a feast. His name was probably derived from Auk lake.

Tcǃa ỵigiỵîˊ tūqǃ qāyᴀˊt kᴀnahāˊntc. Tsu naqᴀtēˊn

Every day in front of my face it always is. Also I sleep

ug̣aˊ ᴀn xałqêˊntc. De iīˊtde sᴀxᵘʟ̣îtǃᴀˊn.

when of them I always think. Indeed for you I long much.

Ctᴀnūˊkᵘ yᴀx xāt uwatīˊ îdaˊyu tutᴀˊnk

Having a sudden sickness like I am about you thinking

diyēˊł.

you Ravens.

It is before my face every day. And when I sleep I always think of you.

I long much for you.

Thinking about you Ravens comes to me like a sudden sickness.

(19) Also composed by Cukǃusāˊỵî on the same occasion as the preceding.

Tukaisînᴀˊt yēˊłî ctᴀnūˊgỵa qōt uwatīˊ

You make me feel Raven as if shaking I were completely

îdaˊyu tutᴀˊnk ʟǃenēˊdî ỵᴀˊtqǃî.

about you thinking ʟǃenēˊdî’s children.

You make me feel as if I were shaking, thinking about you, ʟǃenēˊdî’s

children.

(20) Composed by Cukǃusāˊỵî after they had vainly expected a feast for

some time.

Tcǃᴀs xᴀt cēˊgî ᴀnᴀˊq xᴀt qog̣ᴀnāˊ

Only I it is from it I am going to die

yākᵘdunîˊk Tǃᴀˊqǃdentān ỵᴀˊtqǃî.

without seeing [that are talked about] Tᴀˊqǃdentān’s children.

Tsǃu ᴀkᴀˊx g̣ᴀnēˊxt xânuˊkᵘ îsagūwuˊ G̣ānᴀxᴀˊdî

Again I try to make myself well thinking about you G̣ānᴀxᴀˊdî’s

ỵᴀˊtqǃî. Tsǃu îdadêˊ g̣āx ctutx

children. Also about you crying into myself

xᴀdatēˊx.

I alway try to stop.

I alone am going to die without having seen Tǃᴀˊqǃdentān’s children.

I try to make myself well again thinking about G̣ānᴀxᴀˊdî’s children. I

keep trying to stop crying about you.

(21) Composed by Kux̣ēˊʟǃ of the ʟǃenēˊdî when they expected people

to give them a feast. There is a little bird called people’s-thoughts

(qātuwuˊ), and a person knows when he sees it that a feast is coming.

Sug̣aᴀˊsgî tug̣asᴀg̣wēˊtc iyēˊłî dîg̣ōˊtc

Always feels happy about you Raven this Wolf [phratry]

qātuwuˊ hāt g̣ᴀdaqêˊnîn. Adūˊsgî

people’s-thoughts toward him when his thoughts fly. I wonder

yēł g̣ux sᴀnēˊx dekīˊyaqǃāqǃ hīˊnî wūtc wuʟ̣îāˊt.

Ravens will save way out there water together are upset on.

Deᴀˊqǃ hᴀs wułîx̣āˊc yuyēˊł.

On it they float the Ravens.

You Raven always feel happy about this Wolf phratry when your thoughts

fly toward him like the bird named people’s-thoughts.

I wonder who can get out and save the Ravens that are upset together

way out there in the seas.

(22) This is called Big-song (Cî-ʟēn) and was used by all the

Kāˊgwᴀntān at feasts after a rich man had died. As they sang all turned

around in the direction of the sun. It was also sung for the Deer in

making peace, when it was ended differently. Originally it is said to

have come from ʟucāˊcakǃî-ān, where it was composed by Dātxaguˊttc

(named from the action of a man carving a wolf post when he steps some

distance away to take a good look at it).

[Introductory words] Ītēˊ qoxdzitīˊỵî qāqǃ ayᴀˊqǃᴀ

After I am living man I am saying like,

Dātxaguˊttc qǃa ỵᴀˊxᴀ ʟucāˊcakǃî-ān dᴀx

Dātxaguˊttc mouth (he used to say) like it Sand-hill town from

cī ᴀ.

song is.

Uhāˊn łīngîˊt-āˊnî tūqǃ hāqłîg̣eˊ.

We world inside of we feel higher than all.

I am now saying just as the man I live after, Dātxaguˊttc, used to say.

This song is from Sand-hill town.

We are the people who feel higher than all others in the world.

(23) A song used at feasts when two of the host’s people dance and one

of each of the two parties invited sings for them.

Kīt-gūˊci-hīnᴀx tcǃa xāt qᴀłix̣āˊc.

In Killer-whale’s-dorsal-fin river right I am floating down.

Da ỵīāˊnî kᴀnᴀˊx yên xᴀt kaiˊłahît

Now your town in front of there I wish you would help me,

Kāˊgwᴀntān ỵêˊtqǃî. Kut xᴀt gox łix̣āˊc.

Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children. Away I might drift.

I am floating right down in Killer-whale’s-dorsal-fin river. I wish you

would help me ashore in front of your town, Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children. I

might drift away.

(24) Composed by a man called Small-lake-underneath (Haỵi-āˊkǃᵘ) about

a drifting log found full of nails, out of which a house was built. It

is used when a feast is about to be given for a dead man, and they have

their blankets tied up to their waists and carry canes.

Wuckēˊt wuʟ̣îx̣āˊcî g̣āỵēˊsǃ xāˊwu yᴀx îdaˊ

Drifting [with] iron nails log like with you

ᴀxtunatīˊtc. ᴀxhuˊnx tcǃaˊya gᴀx łax̣āˊc.

I always compare. My brother just so let him float.

Tcǃᴀnīˊdjt gu łax̣āˊc. Gutsǃ tūˊdî

On a good sandy beach let him float ashore. Clouds into

wux̣īˊx̣î g̣ᴀgāˊn yᴀx idaˊ ᴀxtunatīˊtc ᴀxʟaˊ.

goes sun like around you I compare my mother.

ᴀcgaˊ Łīngît-āˊnî kᴀnᴀcgêˊttc.

That is what world makes always dark.

I always compare you to a drifting log with iron nails in it. Let my

brother float in, in that way. Let him float ashore on a good sandy

beach.

I always compare you, my mother, to the sun passing behind the clouds.

That is what makes the world dark.

(25) A Kāˊgwᴀntān song used at a feast when a slave is to be killed.

Ỵekǃuˊł qodzîtiˊ dîˊnaỵāqāỵîˊ,

Are now backing down on me the people’s words,

łkǃᴀx ucîtīˊỵî naỵaqāỵîˊ.

worthless (people) are people’s words.

The words of people are now backing down on me, the words of worthless

people.

(26) A potlatch song composed by Man-that-obeys (Qǃayᴀˊx-qōˊste) of the

Box-house people.

Qāˊkdê îtūwatiˊ tca kīt katīˊỵî? Yaỵîˊkde

Out you want to come indeed whale killer are? Inside

wudaqēˊnî Yēł ʟēł ᴀcqǃēˊ wukǃâˊs? Tcᴀˊtcǃawa

went Raven not [you know what] he consumed? And indeed

ᴀgwᴀtsāˊs Yēł qǃeˊîqgwakǃâs tcᴀ dikīˊt? Tcǃᴀ

you think Raven you will satisfy now you killer whale? Just

hūtc ciyᴀˊx aodîtᴀˊn doāˊnî. Tcᴀ ʟēˊnᴀx

he with himself turned over his town (the world). And alone

ł âg̣ᴀnēˊx?

how can he save himself?

Why do you want to come out, killer whale? Don’t you know what Raven

did when he went inside of a whale? And do you think you will satisfy

Raven, you killer whale?

He turned this world over with himself. And how can he alone save

himself?

(27) Composed by Nawēˊya, a very old man of the Box-house people, just

before he died, so that it could be used at feasts.

ᴀkᵘceˊ īwakǃeˊgî Kāˊgwᴀntān ỵᴀˊtqǃî.

You must be very good, Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children.

Îỵᴀˊtqǃî kᴀt idjîkǃᴀˊn.

Your children (i. e., opposites) for you have jumped to save.

Qēˊg̣a xᴀt yaˊỵag̣āxe Wuckitāˊn ỵᴀˊtqǃî. De dāq

Truly she you have pitied Wuckitāˊn children. Now up

nᴀxaguˊt sǃᴀgî-qāˊwu anîˊ dê.

I am going ghost world to.

You must be very good, Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children. Your children have jumped

to save you.

I am very glad that you took pity on me, Wuckitā’n’s children. Now I am

going up to the ghost world.

(28) Song about the eagle hat, sung at a feast when one is not

satisfied with the property he has obtained. The word given below,

which is the only one, is said to be Tsimshian.

Xēdzicxāgaˊ, Here is the eagle hat.

(29) A similar song about the g̣onaqᴀdēˊt hat. Informant did not know

what the words mean, they being in Tsimshian.

Nᴀg̣ᴀnᴀwâˊ łuqᴀnaˊ hao hao. Łuqᴀnaˊ, however, is evidently ʟōˊkoala,

Kwakiutl name for the winter ceremonial.

(30) This song is used by all the Wolf families, who sing it all

together just as they are coming in to a feast.

Anqāˊwo ỵanaguˊt. Ỵītuwuˊ ỵīcᴀtǃîˊqǃ.

A rich man is coming. Your feelings you keep silent.

[Words repeated at the end] Cîsatêˊ

When it is ended

ye ỵanaqeˊtc “Gānhaˊo hūtcǃ.”

thus they always say “It is all gone.”

There is a rich man coming. Keep silent.

When it is ended, they always say, “It is all gone.”

(31) Composed in the Tsimshian language and used by the Kāˊgwᴀntān at a

great feast.

Gudᴀˊx ganāˊkcia łᴀngīˊkcia agīˊkcia. The last word is said to mean

“stern of canoe.”

(32) Song used like the above.

X̣utsǃnuwūˊ dê tsǃu ye nagᴀˊxduīqǃ. Tca

Hutsnuwu to also thus we are going to to be invited. Very

anỵᴀˊtqǃî nᴀxāˊ.

high-caste people are going to eat.

We are also going to be invited to Killisnoo. High-caste people are

going to eat.

(33) Composed by a Haida living in Sitka, called Naqāˊłi, or popularly

“Haida Charley,” and used when four dance together at a feast.

Wāsāˊkᵘ dêndzîgīˊt ᴀxcᴀgîˊnîỵa. Yēł hīˊnî

I wonder what will do to me my future life. Raven’s river

kîˊna qohâˊn qoˊa g̣ōtc ānîˊ kādêˊ tcǃayuˊ

at head of people, however, Wolf town to right to

łuwaguˊq. Uqaˊtułîtsīˊn

have started to go. I have no hard feelings against

cêqayēˊłî qoˊa ʟēkǃ yên dudzîqāˊ

this Raven tribe, however, not there I said anything

cîG̣ānᴀxteˊdî ỵᴀˊtqǃî. Hāndeˊ idjîˊn

these G̣ānᴀxteˊdî’s children. Come here your hands

tcǃînakᴀłaʟ̣ēˊgu.

I will shake.

I wonder what will happen to me in the future. The people at the head

of the Raven’s river have started for the Wolf phratry’s town.

I have no hard feelings against the Raven phratry and I said nothing to

G̣ānᴀxteˊdî’s children. Come here and I will shake your hands.

(34) Song composed by Naqāˊłi (Haida Charley) for four when they are

dancing at a feast.

Dēxtutseˊ Kîksᴀˊdî ỵᴀˊtqǃî tcǃa akayēˊx tcuc

If two-minded Kîksᴀˊdî’s children just so like it might

gîʟ̣îyēˊx, da îcandêˊ îyēˊłî qoˊa. Nao

something happen, on pity your Raven phratry however. Whisky

yᴀx yā xᴀt kanᴀłcēˊn

like like this I were getting drunk on [thinking of]

ᴀxłīˊłkǃᵘ-hᴀs ānîˊ. Dag̣a g̣ōtˊc sᴀ

my grandfathers’ town. What Wolf [phratry] ?

ᴀxdaunᴀˊx sîdāˊq.

can bring my mind into the right place.

Don’t be double-minded, Kîksᴀˊdî’s children, or something might happen

to you, but have pity on your Raven phratry.

Thinking about my grandfathers’ town is just as if I were getting drunk

with whisky. There is no Wolf phratry (person) that can set my mind

aright.

(35) Composed by Going-across-the-road (Deg̣ᴀhēˊtǃ) who belonged to the

Tǃîˊkᴀna tribe of the X̣ᴀkᴀnūˊkedî.[182]

De sēqǃ qokᴀstūˊqǃᵘ Kāˊgwᴀntān ỵᴀˊtqǃî.

Now on neck I am going to tie it, Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children.

Ag̣aˊ nᴀxatēˊnî yêˊndî xᴀt tu gux ładjāˊq.

So that when I am asleep there I shall know that it is with me.

Yᴀxcîˊ tūwuˊ ỵaqᵘgwatīˊ Kāˊgwᴀntān ỵᴀˊtqǃî.

I wonder if will ever forgive me, Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children.

Tcᴀʟᴀˊkᵘ ᴀxtuwuˊk danᴀˊttc.

Always my feelings are troubled.

I am going to tie it around my neck, Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children, so that

when I am asleep I shall know that it is with me.

I wonder if Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children will ever forgive me. My feelings are

always troubled.

FOOTNOTES:

[182] See story 101. Otherwise neither of these is mentioned elsewhere.

(36) Composed by Little-lake-up-above (Cukǃusāˊ-yî) of the ʟǃenēˊdî.

See songs 18–20, above.

Deˊdjî yᴀnūˊgu kātuwuˊ cēyuˊgî îtnᴀˊx kᴀ dunēˊk

Must have been very great that they were telling to me after it is past

ka g̣odjîˊ ỵaqaỵîˊ. Duhūˊtcǃ īn ỵîs wutc yên

Wolf phratry’s words. The last time for with each other

ᴀxdog̣āˊx Kîksᴀˊdî ỵᴀˊtqǃî.

let us be very friendly, Kîksᴀˊdî’s children.

The Wolf phratry’s words that they are telling me about must have been

very great.

Let us be friendly with each other for the last time, Kîksᴀˊdî’s

children.

(37) Composed by one of the Kîksᴀˊdî named Dead Raven (Nāwiyēˊł). There

was a second part to this which the writer’s informant had forgotten.

Tcusuˊg̣a iyuqǃâtᴀˊngî tūˊde qoxdzîāˊx

Very attentively what you have said to I listened

Qǃᴀtkaāˊỵî ỵᴀˊtqǃî.

Island-people’s children.

I have listened very attentively to your words, Island-people’s

children.

(38) Composed by one of the Kāˊgwᴀntān named Be-careful-of-it

(Kāłg̣āˊs).

Āg̣āˊxa yūt iyᴀˊkǃᵘ xog̣ēˊqtc Kāˊgwᴀntān ỵᴀˊtqǃî

No more away your face I will throw Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children

g̣ōtc qǃᴀˊłᴀtsīnî. Daqâˊt kᴀx sa ᴀxtuwᴀˊsîgu

Wolf because you make valuable. What ? do I care about

yēˊłỵi anîˊ? Guł kawusūˊnkᴀx ᴀxtuwâˊsigu

Raven’s town? Only when there is just a little in me I like

yēˊłỵi āˊnî.

Raven’s town.

I will no more throw your faces away, Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children, because

you are the ones that make the Wolf phratry valuable.

What do I care about the Raven’s town? I like it only when there is a

very little [whisky] in me.

(39) Composed by one of the ʟǃūkǃnᴀxᴀdî named Nawutsīˊn, probably from

the jerking of cohoes when dying.

Hīn tūˊnᴀx tcǃᴀ ke aỵaxēˊtc g̣ōˊtcỵî

Water from in just as if up he were taking [me] Wolf

anîˊ caheˊ yadiyēˊł. ᴀdaˊ ᴀxāˊ ỵêx

town did to this Raven. Now paddle like

ckug̣wᴀłyēˊx dog̣ōˊtcỵi yāˊgu ᴀdāˊde

he is going to use himself his Wolf phratry’s canoe around it

gᴀx dutīˊn.

so that he will be seen.

This Raven did to the Wolf’s town just as if he were taking me out of

the water.[a]

Now he is going to use himself as a paddle so that he will be seen

around his Wolf phratry’s canoe.

(40) Composed by Kākayēˊk of the Kāˊgwᴀntān.

Inuwuˊ g̣edîˊ wuctukaˊodjîtān yᴀg̣odjîˊ,

Your fort inside of wants to put itself this Wolf phratry

Wuckitāˊn ỵᴀˊtqǃî ag̣ēˊqǃ tsa gᴀx tuxēˊqǃᵘ. Yēł

Wuckitāˊn’s children inside of it so we shall sleep. Raven

yᴀx kogwatīˊ Kāˊgwᴀntān ỵᴀˊtqǃî. Dog̣ōˊdjî

like are going to be Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children. His Wolf phratry

tūx yēkgwaguˊttc.

among he is going.

This Wolf phratry wants to put itself inside of your fort, Wuckitāˊn’s

children, so that we can sleep.[183]

The Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children are going to be like Raven. He is going among

the people of his Wolf phratry.

FOOTNOTES:

[183] Complimentary metaphorical terms used toward the opposite phratry.

(41) Composed by Sāxaˊ of the Kāˊgwᴀntān.

Xātc xatīˊn yēk nīỵaˊ. Gūˊsǃî

It is I see spirits that will come to me. Cloud

haỵinᴀˊx tcǃa wug̣aāˊt. ᴀxsatîˊ sᴀkᵘ yēł ānîˊ

from down under right they get. My masters for Raven town

kᴀt nᴀg̣aāˊt.

on they will walk.

I can see the spirits that are going to come to me. They will go under

a cloud. They will be my masters who will walk in the Raven town.

(42) Composed by Crying-[wolf] (G̣āˊxe) of the Chilkat Kāˊgwᴀntān.

Wâˊsᴀ ᴀc nᴀsinîˊ ditcāˊkǃ. Duyēˊłî

I wonder what has done to him the eagle. His Raven [phratry]

ᴀcdāˊt kᴀnᴀłỵîˊtctc. Dekīˊqǃ ᴀcdāˊt

around him always flies. In the air around him

kᴀnᴀłduˊʟǃtc łīngîˊt-āˊnî ᴀł yᴀx yēqǃ utcǃᴀˊs

they would fly very quickly world not like he made

dutuwuˊ diyēˊł. Hūtcǃ hᴀsdutuwuˊ diyēˊł

his mind this Raven. Finally their minds this Raven

hᴀsdukīˊdî hᴀsdunᴀˊq yên naguˊ.

their killer whale from them there went.

I wonder what the Eagle has done to him. His Raven phratry always flies

around him. They fly around thickly unlike Raven when he made the world.

[The translation of the last paragraph is uncertain.]

(43) This was sung by New-rich (Yisg̣ānāˊłx), chief of the Auk people,

when he defeated a Yakutat chief in a property contest, as related in

story 26.

Xᴀt kᴀnłîdiˊxasî yūānqāˊwo. Tsǃᴀs tī-sēˊʟǃî

I am very much ashamed of the chief. Only cedar bark

aqǃēˊx aosîᴀˊx. Tînnāˊx

with it he made a pretense. Copper

aołîyᴀˊx. Hāt qox tcǃu

he made it into (i. e., pretended it was). Here back then

ʟadudᴀˊx agîˊ? Łā qǃeducîˊ

will you come ? Never feast

qāˊsǃiỵaỵîk ān?

do you think we have in this part of our town?

I am very much ashamed of the chief. He only made a pretense with cedar

bark. He made it into copper plates. Will you come back here? Do you

think we never have feasts in this town?

(44) Composed by one of the Kāˊgwᴀntān called Yuwâˊkǃᵘ.

Yēˊgî yêx ᴀckādêˊ ỵanaᴀˊt Kāˊgwᴀntān ỵᴀˊtqǃî

Spirits like on him coming down Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children

dātuwuˊ. Hātsatîyaˊ Kāˊgwᴀntān

thinking of. Alasǃ (a Haidaword, hadjadiˊa) Kāˊgwᴀntān’s

ỵᴀˊtqǃî gūsuˊ xān îkgwᴀnāˊwu kaỵaqaỵîˊ

daughters where [is it] with me you were going to die your words

xadēˊs ādushāˊîtc?

you ought to fulfill?

Thinking of you, Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children, is just like having spirits

come down upon me.

Alasǃ Kāˊgwᴀntān’s children, why don’t you fulfill your promise that

you were going to die with me?

(45) Composed by For-a-town spirit (Ān-de-yēk) of the ʟǃenēˊdî about

the Tǃᴀˊqǃdentān, because when the latter came to Juneau to drink they

did not pay any attention to the Auk people.

Îłīˊłkǃᵘ-hᴀs ānîˊ ᴀkya ᴀqǃ ỵîqǃ ᴀkłîgeˊ.

Your grandfather’s town this is not.

ᴀxłīˊłkǃᵘ-hᴀs ānīˊtc yᴀx ye ỵaˊosite tcᴀ

My grandfather’s town like [rich] thus has made you now

qā gux kǃucāˊnî.

[you] slaves poor.

Ye sukᴀˊtỵa tcuckᴀˊx xᴀłtīˊn adeˊ natīˊtcỵa

So people are treated how I see when are

wunāˊwu qā. Ayaỵideˊ xᴀt kᴀcēˊx. De

dead men. Before it I am drinking. Now

tułᴀtsīˊn ayêˊx ỵīdzîgīˊt Tǃᴀˊqǃdentān

you are very selfish for like it you did Tǃᴀˊqǃdentān’s

ỵᴀˊtqǃî. Tcǃᴀ ʟēł iỵᴀˊkuqwaqǃēˊ tcǃā waa

children. But not I will blame you for will

iỵᴀqaỵîˊ. ᴀtc ye cỵīdzînîˊ yāˊdîyēł.

blame your words. That is his own fault this Raven’s.

This is not your grandfather’s town. It is my grandfather’s place that

has made you rich, you poor slaves.

I observe how people are treated after they are dead, and therefore I

drink before I die (i. e., enjoy myself).

What you did was very selfish, Tǃᴀˊqǃdentān’s children. But I will not

blame you for your words. It is this Raven’s fault.

(46) Composed by Nîg̣ōˊt, one of the Taku Yênỵēˊdî. His name is used

also by the Kāˊgwᴀntān.

Yēsuˊ xᴀt ỵa-iłidjēˊtc ceyēˊł. Tcǃᴀ g̣oˊnaa g̣ōtc

You now surprise me, you Raven. Another Wolf

ỵîsatīˊnî tcusūˊg̣a kīnāˊqǃ cîˊỵîka ke idjaqᴀˊk.

when you see way up on branch up you want to get.

Dāqâˊtkᴀx sa cxᴀˊdzîxᴀn? Naˊodᴀnᴀ kᴀx cxᴀdzîxᴀˊn.

For what ? do you think I live? To drink whisky I live.

Īcāˊn xᴀt Xēł Teˊqoedî ỵᴀˊtqǃî xᴀt yenaig̣āˊx.

Pity me Foam (a town) Teˊqoedî’s children me have on.

You surprise me, you Raven. When you see a person of the Wolf phratry,

you want to get way up on a branch.

What do you think I live for? I live to drink whisky. Have pity on me,

Foam Teˊqoedî’s children.[184]

FOOTNOTES:

[184] Evidently the Teˊqoedî living at Foam from which the Xēł qoan, or

Foam people, also came.

(47) Composed for and given to Other-water (G̣onahīˊn) of the

Kāˊgwᴀntān, who lived very long ago. He went to Prince of Wales island

to marry a woman named Sǃēłtîˊn. When he was ready to start back,

his father-in-law laid down a row of copper plates for his daughter

to walk down on, and, as she went down, they sang this song and gave

it to the Kāˊgwᴀntān. It is therefore called Sǃēłtîˊn qǃosîyeˊdî,

“Sǃēłtîˊn’s-return-song.”

The words are in Tsimshian and are the following:

Xēłgayuwa hēyuwâˊ hayᴀˊcgīłnaxa, hayuˊwacgīłnᴀxa.

(48) Composed by Tsǃakāˊkǃ, a Dᴀ’qʟǃao-ca, about Kūłtsǃᴀ’xk of the

Koskǃēˊdî.

Qᴀtīˊỵî Dᴀqʟǃaweˊdî ỵᴀˊtqǃî nᴀq

I am (not having seen) Dᴀqʟǃaweˊdî’s children for

xᴀt g̣og̣ᴀnaˊ. Ayᴀˊx ᴀˊkwe îkdᴀˊs ᴀg̣ōˊtx

I am going to die. Like it is nothing if I lose

g̣oxłayēˊxtc. Deˊtcǃᴀ ciyaˊidê dᴀg̣āˊx aweˊ

lots of property. It is only about myself crying it is

ᴀt cīx ᴀxqǃēˊnᴀstītc.

[in] song that comes to me.

I am going to die without seeing Dᴀqʟǃaweˊdî’s children any more. That

is nothing if I lose lots of property.

It is only crying about myself that comes to me in song.

(49) Composed by one of the ʟǃenēˊdî about Juneau when gold was first

found there.

Łîdāˊł ỵe qǃaỵaikāˊq ʟǃenēˊdî ỵᴀˊtqǃî.

Do not any more so talk ʟǃenēˊdî’s children.

Łīngît-āˊnî tu qoaˊnî ỵaỵīʟ̣āˊk.

World in people you are ahead of.

Do not talk any more, ʟǃenēˊdˊî’s children. You are ahead of all the

people in the world.

(50) An “Angry song” composed by Sēxdagwēˊtǃ of the ʟǃenēˊdî against

Little Raven (Yēłkǃ), a blind man of Tongass (Tāˊntaqoan), with whom he

was angry.

Dekīˊ tācukādêˊ dāk ᴀciaˊwaᴀdî doˊxonî qāˊỵaqaỵî

Far out on the beach out chased his friends’ words

qǃayeˊnᴀx ye cdî-x̣ēˊtc Yēłkǃ.

because of so threw himself [before my words] Little Raven.

Tcǃuqǃwᴀˊsîg̣a yêˊx ł ctūx danūˊqnutc.

A little numb like not into myself I ever feel.

Łckᴀx kodjîtīˊnî Yēłkǃ xān

Not for himself can see Little Raven to me

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