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Poems and Songs, by Bjornstjerne Bjornson |
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DURING A JOURNEY IN SWEDEN (See Note 28) |
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_ My boyish heart in thee confided, For to the great by thee 't was guided. As man, my waiting is for thee,-- _The Northern cause with thee, with thee!_ Rich lands and talents are thy dower, There's longing in thy folk arisen, Too many things are undertaken, In danger only hast thou thriven, What's thine alone lifts not thy feeling, For thy fair memories inspiring Of all thou canst, this is the greatest, Thou land of heart-born fancies thronging, |