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Loudly rang the birchwood runners,

And the rowan cumber rattled.

On he rushed with speed tremendous,

Through the swamps and open country,

O’er the heaths, so wide extending.

Thus he drove a day, a second,

And at length, upon the third day,

Reached the long bridge-end before him

Kalevala’s extended heathlands,

Bordering on the field of Osmo.

Then he spoke the words which follow,

And expressed himself in this wise:

“Wolf, do thou devour the dreamer,

Seize the Laplander, O sickness,

He who said that I should never

In my lifetime reach my homestead,

Nor again throughout my lifetime,

Nor as long as shines the moonlight,

Neither tread Väinölä’s meadows;

Kalevala’s extended heathlands.”

Then the aged Väinämöinen,

Spoke aloud his songs of magic,

And a flower-crowned birch grew upward,

Crowned with flowers, and leaves all golden,

And its summit reached to heaven,

To the very clouds uprising.

In the air the boughs extended,

And they spread themselves to heaven.

Then he sang his songs of magic,

And he sang a moon all shining,

On the pine-tree’s golden summit;

And the Great Bear in the branches.

On he drove with speed tremendous,

Straight to his beloved homestead,

Head bowed down, and thoughts all gloomy,

And his cap was tilted sideways,

For the great smith Ilmarinen,

He the great primeval craftsman,

He had promised as his surety,

That his own head he might rescue