The Kalevala – Rune XXXV (Elias Lonnrot Poems)
KULLERVO'S EVIL DEEDS.Kullerwionen, youthful wizard,In his blue and scarlet stockings,Henceforth lingered with his parents;But he could not change his nature,Could ...
KULLERVO'S EVIL DEEDS.Kullerwionen, youthful wizard,In his blue and scarlet stockings,Henceforth lingered with his parents;But he could not change his nature,Could ...
WAINIOINEN'S RESCUE.Wainamoinen, old and truthful,Swam through all the deep-sea waters,Floating like a branch of aspen,Like a withered twig of willow;Swam ...
MAIDEN OF THE RAINBOW.Pohyola's fair and winsome daughter,Glory of the land and water,Sat upon the bow of heaven,On its highest ...
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 ...
1 Who will honor the city without a name If so many are dead and others pan gold Or sell ...
"Once more 'twas spring! The meadow-lark gave noteAbout his grassy nest, and builders hummed Old songs while sod on sod ...
When I go back from Billy's place I always have to roamThe mazy road, the crazy road that leads the ...
Said the Wind to the Moon, "I will blow you out!You stareIn the airAs if crying Beware,Always looking what I ...
As first I remember him: A red man, and tall, Great Toll, the blacksmith, filled my childish eye.At its first ...
Now have I grown a sharpness and an edgeUnto my future nights, and I will cutSheer through the ebon gates ...
Man, is the Sea your master? Sea, and is man your slave? - This is the song of brave men ...
Under a spreading chestnut-tree The village smithy stands; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands; ...
In the mid August, in the second year of my First Polar Expedition, the snow and ice of winter almost ...
Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...
The three men coming down the winter hill In brown, with tall poles and a pack of hounds At heel, ...
The three men coming down the winter hill In brown, with tall poles and a pack of hounds At heel, ...
O Lord, we come this morning Knee-bowed and body-bent Before Thy throne of grace. O Lord--this morning-- Bow our hearts ...
1 O TAKE my hand, Walt Whitman! Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds! Such join'd unended links, each hook'd ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
STANDING IN EDEN 1 Poetry claimed me young on Skegness beach Before I was born I answered her cry For ...
The paynefull smith with force of feruent heat, the hardest yron soone doth mollify: that with his heauy sledge he ...
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