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id the moon from shining, In the mottled rocks she hid him, Sang the sun to shine no longer, Hidden in a steel-hard mountain; And she spoke the words which follow: "Never more again in freedom Shall the moon arise for shining, Nor the sun be free for shining, If I come not to release them, If I do not go to fetch them, 30 When I bring nine stallions with me, Which a single mare has littered." When the moon away was carried, And the sun had been imprisoned Deep in Pohjola's stone mountain, In the rocks as hard as iron, Then she stole away the brightness, And from Vaeinoelae the fires, And she left the houses fireless, And the rooms no flame illumined. 40 Therefore was the night unending, And for long was utter darkness, Night in Kalevala for ever, And in Vaeinoelae's fair dwellings, Likewise in the heavens was darkness, Darkness round the seat of Ukko. Life without the fire was weary, And without the light a burden, Unto all mankind 'twas dismal, And to Ukko's self 'twas dismal. 50 Ukko, then, of Gods the highest, In the air the great Creator, Now began to feel most strangely, And he pondered and reflected, What strange thing the moon had darkened, How the sun had been obstructed, That the moon would shine no longer, And the sun had ceased his shining. Then he stepped to cloudland's borders, On the borders of the heavens, 60 Wearing now his pale blue stockings, With the heels of varied colour, And he went the moon to seek for, And he went to find the sunlight, Yet he could not find the moonlight, Nor the sun he could discover. In the air a light struck Ukko, And a flame did Ukko kindle, From his flaming sword he struck it, Sparks he struck from off the sword-blade, 70 From his nails he struck the fire, From his limbs he made it crackle, High above aloft in heaven, On the starry plains of heaven. When the fire had thus been kindled, Then he took the spark of fire, In his golden purse he thrust it, Placed it in his silver casket, And he bade the maiden rock it, Told the maid of air to rock it, 80 That a new moon might be fashioned, And a new sun be constructed.
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