Jens Baggesen


Jens Baggesen Poems

1. Maalet 10/9/2010
2. Alperne 7/4/2012
3. Anden Sang 7/4/2012
4. Afskedsbrev 7/4/2012
5. Aftenstiernen 7/4/2012
6. Da jeg var lille 7/4/2012
7. For at være, som man bør 7/4/2012
8. Afskeden 7/4/2012
9. Anden Sang 1 7/4/2012
10. Alf og Lyna 7/4/2012
11. Balders Veemod 7/4/2012
12. Barne-Velkomst til den lille Engel, Ove Malling Bang 7/4/2012
13. Begeistringen 7/4/2012
14. Balders Fortvivlelse 7/4/2012
15. Emma - Et romantisk Eventyr i fem Sange 7/4/2012
16. Balders Graad 7/4/2012
17. Balders sidste Taarer 7/4/2012
18. Naar levede Nanna? [Dengang mellem alle nære, fierne] 7/5/2012
19. Aabenbarelsen 7/6/2012
20. Aand mod Haand 7/6/2012

Childhood

There was a time when I was very small,
When my whole frame was but an ell in height;
Sweetly, as I recall it, tears do fall,
And therefore I recall it with delight.

I sported in my tender mother's arms,
And rode a-horseback on best father's knee;
Alike were sorrows, passions and alarms,
And gold, and Greek, and love, unknown to me,

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