Youthful friends here a circle form, Elder foes now surrender. Feel among us in safety, warm, Toward you our hearts are tender. Once again on a hard-fought day...
And that was Olaf Trygvason, Going o'er the North Sea grim, Straight for his home and kingdom steering, Where none awaited him. Now the first mountains tower;...
I read once of a flower that lonely grew, Apart, with trembling stem and pale of hue; The mountain-world of cold and strife Gave little life And less of color. ...
Have you love for me, Yours my love shall be, While the days of life are flowing. Short was summer's stay, Grass now pales away, With our play will come regrowing.
Love thy neighbor, to Christ be leal! Crush him never with iron-heel, Though in the dust he's lying! All the living responsive await Love with power to recreate, Needing alone the trying.
Thou, who sailest Norse mountain-air, And Denmark's songs by the cradle singest, Who badest in Hald the war-flames flare, And, heard in our children's joy, gently ringest, -...
Wonder I must, what I once may see Over the lofty mountains! Eyes shall meet only snow, may be; Standing here, each evergreen tree Over the heights is yearning; -...
Dishonored by the higher, but loved by all the low, - Say, is it not the pathway that the new has to go? By those who ought to guard it betrayed, oh yes, betrayed, -...
He gloomily sat by the wall, As gaily she danced with them all. Her laughter's light spell On every one fell; His heartstrings were near unto rending, But this there was none comprehending. ...
Freedom's father - power strong, Freedom's mother - wrath and song. Giant-stout, a youth self-taught, Soon a giant's work he wrought. Ever he, full of glee,...
When Norse nature's dower Tones will paint with power, There is more than mountain-heights that tower, - Plains spread wide-extending, Whereon at their wending...