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Title: Pictures of Sweden
Author: Hans Christian Andersen
Release Date: May 10, 2004 [EBook #12313]
Language: English
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PICTURES OF SWEDEN
By
HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN
Author of
"The Improvisatore," &c.
LONDON:
RICHARD BENTLEY, NEW BURLINGTON STREET.
1851.
CONTENTS.
INTRODUCTION
TROLLHAeTTA
THE BIRD PHOENIX
KINNAKULLA
GRANDMOTHER
THE PRISON-CELLS
BEGGAR-BOYS
VADSTENE
THE PUPPET-SHOWMAN
THE "SKJAeRGAARDS"
STOCKHOLM
DIURGAERDEN
A STORY
UPSALA
SALA
THE MUTE BOOK
THE ZAeTHER DALE
THE MIDSUMMER FESTIVAL IN LACKSAND
FAITH AND KNOWLEDGE
IN THE FOREST
FAHLUN
WHAT THE STRAWS SAID
THE POET'S SYMBOL
THE DAL-ELV
DANEMORA
THE SWINE
POETRY'S CALIFORNIA
* * * * *
INTRODUCTION.
We Travel.
* * * * *
It is a delightful spring: the birds warble, but you do not understand
their song? Well, hear it in a free translation.
"Get on my back," says the stork, our green island's sacred bird, "and
I will carry thee over the Sound. Sweden also has fresh and fragrant
beech woods, green meadows and corn-fields. In Scania, with the
flowering apple-trees behind the peasant's house, you will think that
you are still in Denmark."
"Fly with me," says the swallow; "I fly over Holland's mountain ridge,
where the beech-trees cease to grow; I fly further towards the north
than the stork. You shall see the vegetable mould pass over into rocky
ground; see snug, neat towns, old churches and mansions, where all is
good and comfortable, where the family stand in a circle around the
table and say grace at meals, where the least of the children says a
prayer, and, morning and evening, sings a psalm. I have heard it, I
have seen it, when little, from my nest under the eaves."
"Come with me!
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