Poems and SongsAmerican-Scandinavian Foundation, 1915 - 264 стор. |
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Сторінка xi
... The Poet , which discloses to us the larger conception of the mission that Björnson himself in all his work and life , no less than in his lyrics , so finely fulfilled : The poet does the prophet's deeds ; In times of.
... The Poet , which discloses to us the larger conception of the mission that Björnson himself in all his work and life , no less than in his lyrics , so finely fulfilled : The poet does the prophet's deeds ; In times of.
Сторінка xii
... deeds , " who " rallies now the present's hosts , ” and " frees , -by right eternal . " Poet and prophet Björnson was , but more than all else the leader of the Norwegian people , " where loud life's battles call , " through conflict ...
... deeds , " who " rallies now the present's hosts , ” and " frees , -by right eternal . " Poet and prophet Björnson was , but more than all else the leader of the Norwegian people , " where loud life's battles call , " through conflict ...
Сторінка xx
... deeds were characteristic of Björnson , rather than the utterance of passive meditations of a theoretic nature on God and man's relation to Him . Björnson's unfailing bent towards activity in behalf of others could not favor either the ...
... deeds were characteristic of Björnson , rather than the utterance of passive meditations of a theoretic nature on God and man's relation to Him . Björnson's unfailing bent towards activity in behalf of others could not favor either the ...
Сторінка xxi
... deeds of individuals with political signi- ficance ; or on men , both known and unknown to fame , who had made and were making Norway great ; or on his- torical , political , and other national festivals ; or on the country , its land ...
... deeds of individuals with political signi- ficance ; or on men , both known and unknown to fame , who had made and were making Norway great ; or on his- torical , political , and other national festivals ; or on the country , its land ...
Сторінка 19
... deeds done , And loved is the land as a mother by son . What time we were little and sat on her knee , She gave us her saga with pictures to see . We read till our eyes opened wide and moist , While nodding and smiling she mute rejoiced ...
... deeds done , And loved is the land as a mother by son . What time we were little and sat on her knee , She gave us her saga with pictures to see . We read till our eyes opened wide and moist , While nodding and smiling she mute rejoiced ...
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battle bearing beauty Bergen Björnson born bring cheer Christian Christiania Convention of Moss Danish Dannebrog daring death deeds deep Denmark dreams earth Einar eternal eyes fair faith fathers fight fjord flag flag of Norway flower forward freedom future gave glad gleams glory glowing greet Grundtvig Haakon Haakon Jarl hallow Hamar-made matches Harald Harald Fairhair Harald Gille heart heed Henrik Wergeland Herman Anker honor Johan King land life's lift light of God's lyric Magnus memory Molde morning mountains nation Naught neath never night Norse Norsemen Northern Norway Norway's Norwegian o'er ocean Olaf Trygvason open water peasants poem poet sail Scandinavism SIGURD SLEMBE sing skald smiles song soon sorrow soul spirit spring stand Stanza stood Storting Sverre Sweden Swedish sweet thanks thee thine Thou thought victory wander warmth 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!