The Kalevala – Rune XXXVIII (Elias Lonnrot Poems)
ILMARINEN'S FRUITLESS WOOING.Ilmarinen, the magician,The eternal metal-artist,Lays aside the golden image,Beauteous maid of magic metals;Throws the harness on his courser,Binds ...
ILMARINEN'S FRUITLESS WOOING.Ilmarinen, the magician,The eternal metal-artist,Lays aside the golden image,Beauteous maid of magic metals;Throws the harness on his courser,Binds ...
"I - At Her Dugout Because it's cut in the canyon bank, you looked For a rabbit hole with a ...
KULLERVO AND THE CHEAT-CAKE.Thereupon the lad, Kullervo,Laid his luncheon in his basket,Drove the herd to mountain-pastures,O'er the hills and through ...
BLAZ1N' STAR, from Boston city -- Yankee goods and kerosene; Foreign crew and cook and master; stout, old-fashioned brigantine. Hamburg-built ...
I Thus, ever, towards the azure nightWhere there quivers a topaz sea,Will function in your evening lightThe Lilies, those clysters ...
I've had a naughty day to-day. I scrunched a biscuit in my hair,And dipped my feeder in the milk, ...
'When this 'ere war is done (says Dan) an' all the fighting's through,There's some will pal with Fritz again as ...
The dog has cleaned his bowl and his reward is a biscuit, which I put in his mouth like a ...
August 6, 1916.-Officer previously reported died of wounds, now reported wounded: Graves, Captain R., Royal Welch Fusiliers.) .but I was ...
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
I didn't make you know how glad I was To have you come and camp here on our land. I ...
Dey is times in life when Nature Seems to slip a cog an' go, Jes' a-rattlin' down creation, Lak an ...
cold nights on the farm, a sock-shod stove-warmed flatiron slid under the covers, mornings a damascene- sealed bizarrerie of fernwork ...
Oh that those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips ...
When first I left Blighty they gave me a bay'nit And told me it 'ad to be smothered wiv gore; ...
We'd left the sea-gulls long behind, And we were almost in mid-ocean; The sky was soft and blue and kind, ...
I WAS born on the prairie and the milk of its wheat, the red of its clover, the eyes of ...
Such glorious faith as fills your limpid eyes, Dear little friend of mine, I never knew. All-innocent are you, and ...
Twas at the camp of Rorke's Drift, and at tea-time, And busily engaged in culinary operations was a private of ...
Kind Christians, all pay attention to me, And Miss Mouat's sufferings I'll relate to ye; While on board the Columbine, ...
'Twas on the 8th of January 1881, That a terrific gale along the English Channel ran, And spread death and ...
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