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〃Now； Marsk Stig's daughter； sit down and rest； To build a boat I will do my best。〃
He built a boat of the whitest sand； And away they went from the smiling land；
But when they had cross'd the ninth green wave； Down sunk the boat to the ocean cave！
I caution ye； maids； as well as I can； Ne'er give your troth to an unknown man。
THE DECEIVED MERMAN。 FROM THE OLD DANISH。
Fair Agnes alone on the sea…shore stood； Then rose a Merman from out the flood：
〃Now； Agnes； hear what I say to thee； Wilt thou my leman consent to be？〃
〃O； freely that will I become； If thou but take me beneath the foam。〃
He stopp'd her ears； and he stopp'd her eyes； And into the ocean he took his prize。
The Merman's leman was Agnes there； …
She bore him sons and daughters fair：
One day by the cradle she sat and sang； Then heard she above how the church bells rang：
She went to the Merman； and kiss'd his brow； 〃Once more to church I would gladly go。〃
〃And thou to church once more shalt go； But come to thy babes back here below。〃
He flung his arm her body around； And he lifted her up unto England's ground。
Fair Agnes in at the church door stepp'd； Behind her mother； who sorely wept。
〃O Agnes； Agnes； daughter dear！ Where hast thou been this many a year？〃
〃O； I have been deep； deep under the sea； And liv'd with the Merman in love and glee。〃
〃And what for thy honour did he give thee； When he made thee his leman beneath the sea？〃
〃He gave me silver； he gave me gold； And sprigs of coral my hair to hold。〃
The Merman up to the church door came； His eyes they shone like a yellow flame；
His face was white； and his beard was green … A fairer demon was never seen。
〃Now； Agnes； Agnes； list to me； Thy babes are longing so after thee。〃
〃I cannot come yet； here must I stay Until the priest shall have said his say。〃
And when the priest had said his say； She thought with her mother at home she'd stay。
〃O Agnes； Agnes； list to me； Thy babes are sorrowing after thee。〃
〃Let them sorrow； and sorrow their fill； But back to them never return I will。〃
〃Think on them； Agnes； think on them all； Think on the great one； think on the small。〃
〃Little； O little； care I for them all； Or for the great one； or for the small。〃
O； bitterly then did the Merman weep； He hied him back to the foamy deep：
But； often his shrieks and mournful cries； At midnight's hour； from thence arise。
MISCELLANIES。
CANTATA。
This is Denmark's holyday； Dance； ye maidens！ Sing； ye men！ Tune； ye harpers！ Blush； ye heroes！ This is Denmark's holyday。
ONE VOICE。
In right's enjoyment； in the arm of love； Beneath the olive's shadow； The Daneman sat； Whilst wet and steaming wav'd the bloody flag Above the regions of the sunny South。 Pure was our heaven； … Pure and blue； For； with his pinions； angel Peace dispell'd All reek and vapour from mild virtue's sphere； Then lower'd Battle's blood…bespatter'd son Upon our coast； … And haggard Envy lent to him her torch； Which sparkled high with hell's sulphureous light； Then fled the genius of peace； and wept。
A SECOND VOICE。
But mighty thunders peal'd； the earth it shook； While rattled all the moss…grown giant stones； ｛24｝ And Oldom's sunken grave…hill rais'd itself； Then started Skiold and Frode； And Svend； and Knud； and Waldemar； ｛25｝ In copper hauberks up； and pointing to Rust…spots of blood on faulchion and on shield … They vanish'd： And in the Gothic aisles； high arch'd and dim； Wild flutter'd of itself； the ancient banner Which hung above a hero's bones； The faulchion clatter'd loud and ceaselessly Within the tomb of Christian the Fourth； ｛26｝ By Tordenskiold's ｛27｝ chapel on the strand； Wild rose the daring Mermaid's witching song； The stones were loosen'd round about the grave Where lay great Juul； And Hvidtfeld； clad in a transparent mist； With smiles cherubic beaming on his face； Stray'd； arm in arm； with his heroic brothers； Along the deep。
CHORUS。
We felt the presence of one and all； The old flags wav'd in the arsenal； A wondrous spirit went round； went round The Northern ground。
ONE VOICE。
Then waken'd Thor； ｛28｝ And drew around his loins the mighty belt Of bear…sinews； With love fraternal harden'd he his shield； With eager haste he sharp'd his blunted glaive； And； with the iron of his hammer； touch'd Each Dane's and every Norman's breast … Shot his heroic flame therein； and smil'd！
MANY VOICES。
And Denmark and Norway smil'd。
LOUD CHORUS。
Upon the water； Upon the land； We boun'd for slaughter； At Thor's command。
MAIDENS。
Then fell our tears so quickly； We breath'd； we breath'd so thickly； While scarce our lips could stammer forth Prayers for you； and for the North。
MATRONS。
And we； and we； with breasts that smarted； Knelt； lowly knelt； whilst firm ye stood； From us and from affection parted； In reek and smoke； in brothers' blood！
CHORUS OF MEN。
Tenderness comes from God； Woman and man in its praise should sing； But tenderness flies at honour's nod； We offer all up to our land and King。
ONE VOICE。
What sang ye； warlike throngs？ Repeat； repeat this day； One of the simple； nervous； songs Ye murmur'd out； when； hot with wrongs； Ye waited the coming fray。
UNIVERSAL CHORUS。
We love； we all love thee； beneficent Peace； &c。
SOLO。
Like the wave of the wild North main； Foaming and frothing came on our foe； Proud of his triumphs； proud of his train； He thought to lay us low： But； from Denmark's lines of oak； A horrible； horrible volley outbroke； Then tumbled his mast； His courage fell fast； And the wave； which resembled his furious mood； Was now with his blood embrued。
CHORUS。
This is Denmark's holyday； Dance； ye maidens！ Sing； ye men！ Tune； ye harpers！ Blush； ye heroes！ This is Denmark's holyday。
A VOICE。
But； hark！ what sobbing and what mournful notes Are mixing with our hymns of ardent joy！ Hush； hush； be still； A band of white…rob'd maids approaches slow； With lily chaplets round their yellow locks； With heavy tear…drops in their sunken eye； Broken and trembling sounds The melancholy song； Accompanied by harp…tones rising mild。
YOUTHFUL MAIDENS。
Love； with rosy fetter； Held us firmly bound； Pure unmix'd enjoyment Grateful here we found。 Bosom； bosom meeting； 'Gainst our youths we press'd； Bright the moon arose； then； Glad to see us blest。
Denmark's honour beckon'd； Loud the canon roar'd； Perish'd in the battle They whom we ador'd。 Sweet is； grave； thy slumber； Free from care and noise； Short are earthly sorrows； … Endless heaven's joys。
SUDDEN CHORUS OF THE SLAIN WARRIORS IS HEARD FROM ON HIGH。
From the heavenly； clear； invisible； home Our voices come： No joy can resemble the joy which reigns In our seraph veins。 Lov'd ones； lov'd ones； weep for us not； Soon shall ye here partake of our lot； High o'er the stars' extremest line The sun of affection more bright shall shine： Brothers； brothers； 't is sweet to die For the land of our birth； and the maid of our eye。 Blest are ye who like us shall fall； The righteous Jehovah rewards； above； Courage and love： Hallelujah； peace be with you all！
THE HAIL…STORM。 FROM THE NORSE。
Sigvald Jarl was a famous Sea Rover