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DURING A JOURNEY IN SWEDEN 91
From mountain-cold and wintry air
To fruitage fair
In warmth eternal.
For where the roots were of that life replete,
What gleams and glitters! See, they ran to meet
The shafts of wisdom’s goodly mines,
The gold that shines
In veins of God’s thought.
Now he is lifted up, to light are brought
The riches he to guard so faithful sought.
The treasures of our past are there,
And glintings rare
Of future riches.
Come, Norway’s youth! Unearth to use the hoard
That round this heaven-borne flower’s roots was
stored!
To you his message! Hear and heed!
Achieve in deed
His dream and longing!
DURING A JOURNEY IN SWEDEN
My boyish heart in thee confided,
For to the great by thee ’t was guided.
As man, my waiting is for thee, —
The Northern cause with thee, with thee!
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