“Craftsman Ilmarinen wept Every evening for his woman, Weeping sleepless through the nights And fasting through the days; In the early hours complaining, Every morning sighing for her, Lamenting for his lovely lost one, For his dear one in the… — Elias Lönnrot Copy Share Image
“Craftsman Ilmarinen wept Every evening for his woman, Weeping sleepless through the nights And fasting through the days; In the early hours complaining, Every… — Elias Lönnrot Copy Share Image
“Once to swim I sought the sea-side, There to sport among the billows; With the stone of many colors Sank poor Aino to the… — Elias Lönnrot Copy Share Image
“For this I weep all my days and throughout my lifetime grieve that I swam from my own lands and came from familiar lands… — Elias Lönnrot Copy Share Image
“Words shall not be hid nor spells buried might shall not sink underground though the mighty go.” — Elias Lönnrot Copy Share Image
