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290 To the branches of an oak-tree, To a pine-tree's crown, wide spreading. There he feasted on the booty, Open ripped the fish's belly, Tore away the fish's breastbone, And the head and neck he sundered. Said the smith, said Ilmarinen, "O thou wicked, wicked eagle, What a faithless bird I find you, You have seized upon the quarry, 300 And you have feasted on the booty, Open ripped the fish's belly, Torn away the fish's breastbone, And the head and neck have sundered." But the iron-taloned eagle Rose and soared away in fury, High aloft in air he raised him, To the borders of the cloudland. Fled the clouds, the heavens were thundering, And the props of air bowed downward: 310 Ukko's bow in twain was broken, In the moon the horns sharp-pointed. Then the smith, e'en Ilmarinen, Took the pike's head, which he carried, To the old crone as a present, And he spoke the words which follow: "Make of this a chair for ever, In the halls of lofty Pohja." Then he spoke the words which follow, And in words like these expressed him: 320 "I have ploughed the field of serpents, Furrowed all the land of serpents; Bridled, too, the wolves of Mana, And have chained the bears of Tuoni; Brought the pike so huge and scaly, He the fish so plump and floundering, From the river deep of Tuoni, And from Manala's abysses. Will you give me now the maiden, And bestow your daughter on me?" 330 Then said Pohjola's old Mistress, "Badly have you done your errand, Thus the head in twain to sever, Open rip the fish's belly, Tear away the fish's breastbone, Feasting thus upon the booty." Then the smith, e'en Ilmarinen, Answered in the words that follow: "Never can you bring, undamaged, Quarry from the best of regions. 340 This is brought from Tuoni's river, And from Manala's abysses. Is not yet the maiden ready, She for whom I longed and laboured?" Then did Pohjola's old Mistress Answer in the words which follow: "Yes, the maiden now is ready. She for whom you longed and laboured. I will give my tender duckling, And prepare the duck I cherished, 350 For the smith, for Ilmarinen, At
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