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ntain, And within the hill of copper. 110 Vaeinaemoeinen, old and steadfast, Uttered then the words which follow: "I to Pohjola must journey, On the path of Pohja's children, And will bring the moon to shining, And the golden sun to shining." Forth he journeyed, and he hastened Unto Pohjola's dark regions, And he walked one day, a second, And at length upon the third day 120 Came in view the gate of Pohja, And appeared the rocky mountains. Then with all his strength he shouted, As he came to Pohja's river, "Bring me here a boat directly Which shall take me o'er the river." As his shouting was not heeded, And no boat for him provided, Wood into a heap he gathered, And the dead twigs of a fir-tree. 130 On the shore he made a fire, And thick clouds of smoke rose upward; To the sky the flame rose upward, In the air the smoke ascended. Louhi, Pohjola's old Mistress Came herself unto the window, And, at the sound's opening gazing, Then she spoke the words which follow: "What's the flame that's burning yonder, Where the Sound of Saari opens? 140 For a camp too small I think it, But 'tis larger than a fisher's." Then the son of Pohja's country Hurried out into the open, And he looked about and listened, Seeking thus for information. "On the river's other margin, Is a stately hero marching." Then the aged Vaeinaemoeinen Once again commenced his shouting. 150 "Bring a boat, O son of Pohja, Bring a boat for Vaeinaemoeinen." Answer made the son of Pohja, And in words like these responded: "Here the boats are never ready; You to row must use your fingers, And must use your hands for rudder, Crossing Pohjola's deep river." Then the aged Vaeinaemoeinen Pondered deeply and reflected, 160 "Not as man should he be reckoned Who retreats upon his pathway." Like a pike in lake then plunging, Powan-like in sluggish river, Through the sound he swam right quickly, Speedily the strait he traversed, And he moved one foot, a second, And he reached the shore of Pohja. Then spoke out the sons of Pohja, And the evil army shouted: 170 "Go into the yard of P
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