Quatrain of Montana
Montana (1889)
O! Thy sweeping plains, the
mountains that form my
ideas of strength and
conquest,
I love this Northern State
with miles of wilderness
and blood of freedom -
a flowing test.
For I am the epitome of the
rugged individual, the last
of the pioneers to claim
my herd,
I find my fortune in Montana's
Spirit even though my
cowboy hat may seem
absurd.
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