Poems and SongsAmerican-Scandinavian Foundation, 1915 - 264 стор. |
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... MY WIFE IN A HEAVY HOUR KAARE'S SONG IVAR INGEMUNDSON'S LAY MAGNUS THE BLIND SIN , DEATH FRIDA BERGEN P. A. MUNCH 46 48 48 56 56 57 58 62 63 . 63 65 66 KING FREDERIK THE SEVENTH TO SWEDEN OUR FOREFATHERS 75 78 vi CONTENTS.
... MY WIFE IN A HEAVY HOUR KAARE'S SONG IVAR INGEMUNDSON'S LAY MAGNUS THE BLIND SIN , DEATH FRIDA BERGEN P. A. MUNCH 46 48 48 56 56 57 58 62 63 . 63 65 66 KING FREDERIK THE SEVENTH TO SWEDEN OUR FOREFATHERS 75 78 vi CONTENTS.
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Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson. KING FREDERIK THE SEVENTH TO SWEDEN OUR FOREFATHERS 75 78 80 81 WHEN NORWAY WOULD NOT HELP DANIEL SCHJÖTZ 83 84 TO THE DANNEBROG TOAST FOR THE MEN OF EIDSVOLD 85 THE NORRÖNA - RACE 85 HYMN OF THE PURITANS 87 88 ...
Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson. KING FREDERIK THE SEVENTH TO SWEDEN OUR FOREFATHERS 75 78 80 81 WHEN NORWAY WOULD NOT HELP DANIEL SCHJÖTZ 83 84 TO THE DANNEBROG TOAST FOR THE MEN OF EIDSVOLD 85 THE NORRÖNA - RACE 85 HYMN OF THE PURITANS 87 88 ...
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... King Olaf the prow defending ! With keel unswerving the cold thought cleaving , But hope deriving from lightest breezes ! Death's eager fingers so near the rudder , While heaven's clearness the way illumines ! And then at last in the ...
... King Olaf the prow defending ! With keel unswerving the cold thought cleaving , But hope deriving from lightest breezes ! Death's eager fingers so near the rudder , While heaven's clearness the way illumines ! And then at last in the ...
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... King ( Harald ) rowed out along the river . Then said Bergliot : " Now miss we here my kinsman , Haakon Ivarson ; never should Einar's murderer row out along the river , if Haakon stood here on the river - bank . " ) ( In her lodgings ) ...
... King ( Harald ) rowed out along the river . Then said Bergliot : " Now miss we here my kinsman , Haakon Ivarson ; never should Einar's murderer row out along the river , if Haakon stood here on the river - bank . " ) ( In her lodgings ) ...
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... King defying . Thus maybe Harald , Mindful that Einar Has crowned in Norway Two men with kingship , Will grant that peace be , On law well grounded ; This was his promise , His people's longing.- What rolling sand - waves Swirl up the ...
... King defying . Thus maybe Harald , Mindful that Einar Has crowned in Norway Two men with kingship , Will grant that peace be , On law well grounded ; This was his promise , His people's longing.- What rolling sand - waves Swirl up the ...
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battle bearing beauty Bergen Björnson born cheer Christian Christiania church Copenhagen Danish Dannebrog daring death deeds Denmark died dreams Einar eternal eyes fair faith father fight fjord flag flag of Norway flowers freedom future gave glad greet Grundtvig Haakon Haakon Jarl Hamar-made matches Harald Harald Fairhair Harald Gille heart heaven Henrik Wergeland Herman Anker honor Johan JOHAN SVERDRUP King land life's lift light of God's lyric Magnus melody memory Molde morning mountains N. F. S. GRUNDTVIG nation neath never night Norse Norsemen Northern Norway Norway's Norwegian o'er ocean Olaf Trygvason peace peasants poet political pure rumbled yonder sail Scandinavism SIGURD SLEMBE sing skald smiling soon sorrow soul spirit stand Stanza stood Storting student sunshine-day Sweden Swedish thanks thee thine Thou thought twined unto victory Vinje wander Welhaven Wergeland words written youth
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Сторінка 23 - As our fathers' conflict gave it Vict'ry at the end, Also we, when time shall crave it, Will its peace defend. " In the year 1881 speaking at the unveiling of the statue of Wergeland in Christiania Bjornson said that he and Norway's constitution grew up together. In a broader and higher sense we may say that Bjornson and Norway's full freedom and independence grew up together to the completeness that was...
Сторінка 21 - Yes, we love this land that towers Where the ocean foams; Rugged, storm swept, it embowers Many thousand homes.
Сторінка 246 - I was sitting in my garret room in the Upper Wall Street giving a lesson to a young lady, some one in the street pulled the bell cord as if he were trying to tear out the whole thing. Then there was a clattering as if a wild horde were breaking in, and a voice shouting, 'Forward! Forward! Hurrah! I have it! Forward!