Kalevala : the Epic Poem of Finland — Complete. Anonymous

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       Like a pretty son-bird. perished.

       Never come a-fishing, father,

       To the borders of these waters,

       Never during all thy life-time,

       As thou lovest daughter Aino.

       "Mother dear, I sought the sea-side,

       There to sport among the billows;

       With the stone of many colors,

       Sank poor Aino to the bottom

       Of the deep and boundless blue-sea,

       Like a pretty song-bird perished.

       Never mix thy bread, dear mother,

       With the blue-sea's foam and waters,

       Never during all thy life-time,

       As thou lovest daughter Aino.

       Brother dear, I sought the sea-side,

       There to sport among the billows;

       With the stone of many colors

       Sank poor Aino to the bottom

       Of the deep and boundless blue-sea,

       Like a pretty song-bird perished.

       Never bring thy prancing war-horse,

       Never bring thy royal racer,

       Never bring thy steeds to water,

       To the borders of the blue-sea,

       Never during all thy life-time,

       As thou lovest sister Aino.

       "Sister dear, I sought the sea-side,

       There to sport among the billows;

       With the stone of many colors

       Sank poor Aino to the bottom

       Of the deep and boundless blue-sea,

       Like a pretty song-bird perished.

       Never come to lave thine eyelids

       In this rolling wave and sea-foam,

       Never during all thy life-time,

       As thou lovest sister Aino.

       All the waters in the blue-sea

       Shall be blood of Aino's body;

       All the fish that swim these waters

       Shall be Aino's flesh forever;

       All the willows on the sea-side

       Shall be Aino's ribs hereafter;

       All the sea-grass on the margin

       Will have grown from Aino's tresses."

       Thus at last the maiden vanished,

       Thus the lovely Aino perished.

       Who will tell the cruel story,

       Who will bear the evil tidings

       To the cottage of her mother,

       Once the home of lovely Aino?

       Will the bear repeat the story,

       Tell the tidings to her mother?

       Nay, the bear must not be herald,

       He would slay the herds of cattle.

       Who then tell the cruel story,

       Who will bear the evil tidings

       To the cottage of her father,

       Once the home of lovely Aino?

       Shall the wolf repeat the story,

       Tell the sad news to her father?

       Nay, the wolf must not be herald,

       He would eat the gentle lambkins.

       Who then tell the cruel story,

       Who will bear the evil tidings.

       To the cottage of her sister?

       'Will the fox repeat the story

       Tell the tidings to her sister?

       Nay, the fox must not be herald,

       He would eat the ducks and chickens.

       Who then tell the cruel story,

       Who will bear the evil tidings

       To the cottage of her brother,

       Once the home of lovely Aino?

       Shall the hare repeat the story,

       Bear the sad news to her brother?

       Yea, the hare shall be the herald,

       Tell to all the cruel story.

       Thus the harmless hare makes answer:

       "I will bear the evil tidings

       To the former home of Aino,

       Tell the story to her kindred."

       Swiftly flew the long-eared herald,

       Like the winds be hastened onward,

       Galloped swift as flight of eagles;

       Neck awry he bounded forward

       Till he gained the wished-for cottage,

       Once the home of lovely Aino.

       Silent was the home, and vacant;

       So he hastened to the bath-house,

       Found therein a group of maidens,

       Working each upon a birch-broom.

       Sat the hare upon the threshold,

       And the maidens thus addressed him:

       "Hie e there, Long-legs, or we'll roast thee,

       Hie there, Big-eye, or we'll stew thee,

       Roast thee for our lady's breakfast,

       Stew thee for our master's dinner,

       Make of thee a meal for Aino,

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