Poems and SongsAmerican-Scandinavian Foundation, 1915 - 264 стор. |
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... 88 8 8 9 ΙΟ I 2 THE TREE THE MELODY OUR COUNTRY SONG FOR NORWAY THE CALL EVENING MARIT'S SONG 14 16 17 18 19 21 23 24 25 26 LOVE THY NEIGHBOR 26 ÖYVIND'S SONG LOVE SONG MOUNTAIN SONG ANSWER FROM NORWAY JOHAN LUDVIG HEIBERG Ref - s .
... 88 8 8 9 ΙΟ I 2 THE TREE THE MELODY OUR COUNTRY SONG FOR NORWAY THE CALL EVENING MARIT'S SONG 14 16 17 18 19 21 23 24 25 26 LOVE THY NEIGHBOR 26 ÖYVIND'S SONG LOVE SONG MOUNTAIN SONG ANSWER FROM NORWAY JOHAN LUDVIG HEIBERG Ref - s .
Сторінка xv
... melody of their own , as it were , one domi- nant melody , distinctly Björnsonian . This unity in variety , spontaneous and characteristic , is not found in the earlier poems not included in this volume . So far as is known , Björnson's ...
... melody of their own , as it were , one domi- nant melody , distinctly Björnsonian . This unity in variety , spontaneous and characteristic , is not found in the earlier poems not included in this volume . So far as is known , Björnson's ...
Сторінка xviii
... melody , rhythm , style , and diction is the form of Björnson's verse : compact , reticent , suggestive , without elaborate verbal ornamentation , strong with " the long - vibrating power of the deeply felt , but half - expressed . " It ...
... melody , rhythm , style , and diction is the form of Björnson's verse : compact , reticent , suggestive , without elaborate verbal ornamentation , strong with " the long - vibrating power of the deeply felt , but half - expressed . " It ...
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... melody rare , Melody rare . Melody whispered and said : " I am here ! " Said : " I am here ! " But while he was listening , it fled from his ear , Fled from his ear . Oft when he slept , it to him crept , It to him crept ; And over his ...
... melody rare , Melody rare . Melody whispered and said : " I am here ! " Said : " I am here ! " But while he was listening , it fled from his ear , Fled from his ear . Oft when he slept , it to him crept , It to him crept ; And over his ...
Сторінка 19
... melody hung in the pallid night , In the pallid night . " Lord , O my God , take me therein , Take me therein ! The melody rare all my soul doth win , My soul doth win . " Answered the Lord : " ' T is your friend alone , Your friend ...
... melody hung in the pallid night , In the pallid night . " Lord , O my God , take me therein , Take me therein ! The melody rare all my soul doth win , My soul doth win . " Answered the Lord : " ' T is your friend alone , Your friend ...
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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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