The Ocean (Bjornstjerne Bjornson Poems)
… Oceanward I am ever yearning,Where far it rolls in its calm and grandeur,The weight of mountain-like fogbanks bearing,Forever wandering ...
… Oceanward I am ever yearning,Where far it rolls in its calm and grandeur,The weight of mountain-like fogbanks bearing,Forever wandering ...
It was such a lovely sunshine-day, The house and the yard couldn't hold me;I roved to the woods, on my ...
Ingerid Sletten of Sillejord Neither gold nor silver did own, But a little hood of gay wool alone,Her mother had ...
Ready with leaves and with buds stood the tree."Shall I take them?" the frost said, now puffing with glee. ...
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