Poems and SongsAmerican-Scandinavian Foundation, 1915 - 264 стор. |
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Сторінка xiii
... plays , novels , and stories . That soon after 1874 Björnson passed through a crisis in his personal thought and inner life was probably , in view of the sufficient explanation suggested above , without in- fluence INTRODUCTION xiii.
... plays , novels , and stories . That soon after 1874 Björnson passed through a crisis in his personal thought and inner life was probably , in view of the sufficient explanation suggested above , without in- fluence INTRODUCTION xiii.
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... play together in woodland roaming . I thought that play would go on for aye , Though life should pass to its gloaming . I thought that play would go on for aye , From bowers leading of leafy birches To where the Solbakke houses lay ...
... play together in woodland roaming . I thought that play would go on for aye , Though life should pass to its gloaming . I thought that play would go on for aye , From bowers leading of leafy birches To where the Solbakke houses lay ...
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... playing ! Send Thou Thy Spirit as comrade mild , Lest it be lost in its straying ! Deep is the water and false the ground . Lord , if His arms shall the child surround , Drowned it shall not be , but living , Till Thou salvation art ...
... playing ! Send Thou Thy Spirit as comrade mild , Lest it be lost in its straying ! Deep is the water and false the ground . Lord , if His arms shall the child surround , Drowned it shall not be , but living , Till Thou salvation art ...
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... play ; But later know I little , if she twines her wreath so gay ! " She twined him a wreath of the flowers blue : " My eyes for you ! " He tossed it and caught it and to her did bend : " Good - by , my friend ! " And loudly he exulted ...
... play ; But later know I little , if she twines her wreath so gay ! " She twined him a wreath of the flowers blue : " My eyes for you ! " He tossed it and caught it and to her did bend : " Good - by , my friend ! " And loudly he exulted ...
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... play ; But later know I little , if she twines her wreath so gay ! " OVER THE LOFTY MOUNTAINS ( FROM ARNE ) WONDER I must , what I once may see Over the lofty mountains ! Eyes shall meet only snow , may be ; Standing here , each ...
... play ; But later know I little , if she twines her wreath so gay ! " OVER THE LOFTY MOUNTAINS ( FROM ARNE ) WONDER I must , what I once may see Over the lofty mountains ! Eyes shall meet only snow , may be ; Standing here , each ...
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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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