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Runo V]

Then he went, in sorrow sighing,

While his heart was filled with anguish,

To the blue lake’s rocky margin,

And he spoke the words which follow:

“Tell me, Untamo, thou sleeper,

Tell me all thy dreams, O idler,

Where to find the realm of Ahto,

Where dwell Vellamo’s fair maidens?”

Sleeper Untamo made answer,

And his dreams he thus repeated:

“There has Ahto fixed his country,

There dwell Vellamo’s fair maidens,

Near the cloud-encompassed headland,

Near the ever-misty island,

In the depths below the billows,

On the black ooze at the bottom.

“There has Ahto fixed his country,

There dwell Vellamo’s fair maidens,

Living in a narrow chamber,

In a little room abiding,

With the walls of varied marble,

In the depths beside the headland.”

Then the aged Väinämöinen

Hastened to his little vessel,

And he scanned his fishing-tackle,

And his hooks with care inspected;

Put the tackle in his pocket,

And the barbed hooks in his wallet.

Through the waves his boat he ferried,

Making for the jutting headland,

To the cape, with clouds encompassed,

And the ever-misty island.

Then he set about his fishing,

And he watched his angle closely,

And he held his hand-net ready,

Dropped his angle in the water,

And he fished, and tried his fortune,

While the rod of copper trembled,

And the thread of silver whistled,

And the golden line whirred loudly.

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