"For the Indians of the Ohio Valley, the third major party in the French and Indian War, the British victory was disastrous. Those tribes that had allied themselves with the French had earned the enmity of the victorious English. The Iroquois Confederacy, which had allied themselves with Britain, fared only slightly better. The alliance quickly unraveled and the Confederacy began to crumble from within. The Iroquois continued to contest the English for control of the Ohio Valley for another fifty years; but they were never again in a position to deal with their white rivals on terms of military or political equality.�
(Webpage: French and Indian Wars url: http://odur.let.rug.nl/~usa/E/7yearswar/fiw03.htm Desc: 3 pages summarizing the F&I war�the third page is on the effect of the war.)
Revolutionary Tea
There was an old lady lived over the sea
And she was an island queen.
Her daughter lived off in a new country
With an ocean of water between.
The old lady�s pockets were full of gold
But never contented was she,
So she called on her daughter to pay her a tax
Of three pence a pound on her tea,
Of three pence a pound on her tea.
�Now, mother, dear mother,� the daughter replied,
�I shan�t do the thing you ax.
I�m willing to pay a fair price for the tea,
But never the three-penny tax.�
�You shall,� quoth the mother, and reddened with rage,
�For you�re my own daughter, you see,
And sure �tis quite proper the daughter should pay
Her mother a tax on her tea,
Her mother a tax on her tea.�
And so the old lady her servant called up
And packed off a budget of tea;
And eager for three pence a pound, she put in
Enough for a large family.
She ordered her servant to bring home the tax,
Declaring her child should obey,
Or old as she was, and almost full grown,
She�d half whip her life away,
She�d half whip her life away.
The tea was conveyed to the daughter�s door,
All down by the ocean�s side,
And the bouncing girl poured out every pound
In the dark and boiling tide;
And then she called out to the island queen,
�Oh, mother, dear mother,� quoth she,
�Your tea you may have when �tis steeped quite enough
But never a tax from me,
But never a tax from me.�
( Webpage:DiscoverySchool.com url: http://school.discovery.com/lessonplans/programs/revwar1/ Desc: Part of a lesson plan library, the page incorporates the poem, Revolutionary Tea, into the curriculum of students by providing a procedure for an activity.)