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Rh From their old homesteads did they seaward go, As if in Nature's order men must flee As flow the streams,—from inlands to the sea.

In that far time, from out a Northern land, With home-ties severed, went a numerous band Of men and wives and children, white-haired folk: Whose humble hope of rest at home had broke, As year was piled on year, and still their toil Had wrung poor fee from Sweden's rugged soil. One day there gathered from the neighboring steads, In Jacob Eibsen's, five strong household heads,— Five men large-limbed and sinewed, Jacob's sons, Though he was hale, as one whose current runs In stony channels, that the streamlet rend, But keep it clear and full unto the end. Eight sons had Jacob Eibsen,—three still boys. And these five men, who owned of griefs and joys The common lot; and three tall girls beside, Of whom the eldest was a blushing bride