By: Ardis E. Parshall - September 11, 2014 Nauvoo Band By Eva Willes Wangsgaard Above the plains that knew the hungry howlOf preying wolves, the Redman’s warring scream,And honk or swishing wings of migrant fowlAscended notes that wove a stranger theme,For when the refugees from sad eventsDisposed of jewelry and tableware,Musicians did not barter instruments –They would as soon have thoughts of selling prayer.they knew that music has...
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