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Roamed throughout the island-hamlets To the joy of all the virgins All the maids of braided tresses; Wheresoe'er he turned his footsteps There appeared a maid to greet him; When his hand was kindly offered There his band was kindly taken; When he wandered out at evening Even in the darksome places There the maidens bade him welcome; There was not an island-village Where there were not seven castles In each castle seven daughters And the daughters stood in waiting Gave the hero joyful greetings Only one of all the maidens Whom he did not greet with pleasure. Thus the merry Lemminkainen Spent three summers in the ocean Spent a merry time in refuge In the hamlets on the island To the pleasure of the maidens To the joy of all the daughters; Only one was left neglected She a poor and graceless spinster 516 On the isle's remotest border In the smallest of the hamlets. 'Then he thought about his journey O'er the ocean to his mother To the cottage of his father. There appeared the slighted spinster To the Northland son departing Spake these words to Lemminkainen: Othou handsome Kaukomieli Wisdom-bardand magic singer Since this maiden thou yilai: uggs outlet christian louboutin outlet On the Makaloa Mat LondonJack Published ccaafjoyhabari birch mbt |
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