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him in the raging fire, Push him in the glowing torment, Bathe him in the glowing bathroom, With a bath-whisk made of copper, I myself behind him pressing, Pushing through the fire a pathway, That my beard unburnt remaineth, And my locks escape a singeing. O my mother who hast borne me, Of the third death tell me truly." 180 Then said Lemminkainen's mother, "Such the third death that awaits you: When you've gone a little further, And another day have travelled, Unto Pohjola's dread gateway, Where the pathway is the narrowest, Then a wolf will rush upon you, And a bear for his companion, There in Pohjola's dread gateway, Where the pathway is the narrowest. 190 Hundreds have been there devoured, Heroes have by thousands perished; Wherefore should they not devour thee, Kill thee likewise, unprotected?" Answered lively Lemminkainen, Said the handsome Kaukomieli, "Perhaps a young ewe might be eaten, Or a lamb be torn to pieces, Not a man, how weak soever, Not the sleepiest of the heroes! 200 With a hero's belt I'm girded, And I wear a hero's armour, Fixed with buckles of a hero, So be sure I shall not hasten, Unto Untamo's dread wolf's jaws, In the throat of that curst creature. "'Gainst the wolf I know a refuge, 'Gainst the bear I know a method; For the wolfs mouth sing a muzzle, For the bear sing iron fetters, 210 Or to very chaff will chop them, Or to merest dust will sift them; Thus I'll clear the path before me, Reach the ending of my journey." Then said Lemminkainen's mother, "Even yet your goal you reach not, There are still upon your pathway, On your road tremendous marvels. Three terrific dangers wait you, Three more deaths await the hero; 220 And there even yet await you, On the spot the worst of marvels. "When a little way you've travelled, Up to Pohjola's enclosure, There a fence is reared of iron, And a fence of steel erected, From the ground to heaven ascending, From the heavens to earth descending. Spears they are which form the hedgestakes, And for wattles, creeping serpents, 230 Thus the fence with snakes is wattled, And among them there are lizards, And
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