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Runo XXXII]

When the marshes thaw in summer,

And the pools are all unfrozen,

Never venture to approach thou,

Where the golden herd is living.

“When thou comest to this country,

And thou movest in this forest,

We at any time will shoot you,

Though the gunners should be absent.

There are very skilful women,

All of them accomplished housewives,

And they will destroy your pathway,

On your journey bring destruction,

Lest you might work any evil,

Or indulge in any mischief,

Ill by Jumala not sanctioned,

And against his blessed orders.

“Ukko, thou, of Gods the highest,

Shouldst thou hear that he is coming,

Then do thou transform my cattle,

Suddenly transform my cattle,

Into stones convert my own ones,

Change my fair ones into tree-trunks,

When the monster roams the district,

And the big one wanders through it.

“If I were myself a Bruin,

Roamed about a honey-pawed one,

Never would I dare to venture

To the feet of aged women.

There are many other regions,

There are many other penfolds,

Where a man may go to wander,

Roaming aimless at his pleasure.

Therefore move thy paws across them,

Do thou move thy paws across them,

In the blue wood’s deep recesses,

In the depths of murmuring forest.

“On the heath o’er pine-cones wander,

Tramp thou through the sandy districts,

Go thou where the way is level,

Do thou bound along the lakeshore,