To My Father (Upon His Retirement) (Bjornstjerne Bjornson Poems)
In all the land our race was once excelling.In richer regions it e'en now possessesBroad seats and fruitful; but by ...
In all the land our race was once excelling.In richer regions it e'en now possessesBroad seats and fruitful; but by ...
Wonder I must, what I once may see Over the lofty mountains!Eyes shall meet only snow, may be;Standing here, each ...
A land there is, lying near far-northern snow,Where only the fissures life's springtime may know.But surging, the sea tells of ...
… O'er uplands fresh swift sped my sleigh…A light snow fell; along the way Stood firs and birches slender.The former ...
Now little Nils Finn had away to go;The skis were too loose at both heel and toe. —"That's too bad!" ...
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