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AT A BANQUET FOR LUDV. KR. DAA 169
— Takes the helm and through thick and thin
(Clear are his old eyes burning),
Steers the course with his trusty “grin,”
Straight, where the others are turning!
Thanks gave to him I know not who,
For he scolded the skipper, too! —
Back he went to his home right soon:
We had the boon.
He has felt what it is to go
Hated, till truth gains the battle;
He has felt what it is to know
Blows that from both sides rattle.
He has felt what the cost is, so
Forward the present its path to show:
He, whose strength had such heights attained,
Stood all disdained.
Would that Norway soon grew so great
That it with justice rewarded
Heroes who its true weal create,
Who are no laggards sordid.
Shall we always so slowly crawl,
Split forever in factions small,
Idly counting each ill that ails? —
No! Set the sails!
Set the sails for the larger life,
Whereto our nation has power!
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