The Kalevala – Rune L (Elias Lonnrot Poems)
MARIATTA--WAINAMOINEN'S DEPARTURE.Mariatta, child of beauty,Grew to maidenhood in Northland,In the cabin of her father,In the chambers of her mother,Golden ringlets, ...
MARIATTA--WAINAMOINEN'S DEPARTURE.Mariatta, child of beauty,Grew to maidenhood in Northland,In the cabin of her father,In the chambers of her mother,Golden ringlets, ...
Is it so, that the sword is broken, Our sword, that was halfway drawn?Is it so, that the light ...
THE REG'LAR LARKThe Reg'lar Lark's a very gay old Bird;At sunrise often may his voice be heardAs jauntily he wends ...
WAINAVOINEN'S LAMENTATION.Far and wide the tidings travelled,Far away men heard the storyOf the flight and death of Aino,Sister dear of ...
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 ...
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 ...
I.Gone, O gentle heart and true, Friend of hopes foregone,Hopes and hopeful days with you Gone? Days ...
When the last stir of bubbling melodiesBroke as my chants sank underneath the waveOf dulcitude, but sank again to riseWhere ...
Sound! sound! sound! O colossal walls and crown'd In one eternal thunder! Sound! sound! sound! O ye oceans overhead, While ...
See! the pale autumn dawnIs faint, upon the lawn That lies in powdered white Of hoar-frost dightAnd now ...
Evening sun in beauty is shining,Lazy puss on the step's reclining. "Two small mice, Cream that ...
Translated From The German of Ernst Schulze.OH come, sweet Spring, thy budding flowers unfold; Within the woods awake the song-bird's ...
Though in my heart no Christmas glee,Though my song-bird be dumb,Jesus, it is enough for meThat thou art come.What though ...
Translated From The German of Goethe.O'ER every mountain height Slumber broods, Scarcely a zephyr light Stirs in the woods One ...
And an old priest said, "Speak to us of Religion." And he said: Have I spoken this day of aught ...
The sound of the closing outside door was all. You made no sound in the grass with your footfall, As ...
SPEAK low to me, my Saviour, low and sweet From out the hallelujahs, sweet and low Lest I should fear ...
I. Gone, O gentle heart and true, Friend of hopes foregone, Hopes and hopeful days with you Gone? Days of ...
Is it so, that the sword is broken, Our sword, that was halfway drawn? Is it so, that the light ...
Maiden most beautiful, mother most bountiful, lady of lands, Queen and republican, crowned of the centuries whose years are thy ...
Leave not your bough, my slender song-bird sweet, But pipe me now your roundelay complete. Come, gentle breeze, and tarrying ...
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