Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson

(8 December 1832 – 26 April 1910 / Kvikne)

Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson Poems

1. Ole Gabriel Ueland 3/31/2010
2. On A Wife's Death 3/31/2010
3. The Melody 1/1/2004
4. Holger Drachmann 3/31/2010
5. If Only You Knew It 3/31/2010
6. Love Thy Neighbor 1/1/2004
7. Question And Answer 3/31/2010
8. Toast For The Men Of Eidsvold 3/31/2010
9. When Comes The Morning? 3/31/2010
10. To Stang 3/31/2010
11. To Sweden 3/31/2010
12. To The Dannebrog 3/31/2010
13. To Aasmund Olafsen Vinje (Sung At His Wife's Grave) 3/31/2010
14. To Hans Christian Andersen 3/31/2010
15. Secret Love 3/31/2010
16. Sung For Norway's Riflemen 3/31/2010
17. The Bier Of Precentor A. Reitan 3/31/2010
18. The Blonde Maiden 3/31/2010
19. The Meeting 3/31/2010
20. The Poet 3/31/2010
21. Nils Finn 1/1/2004
22. In A Heavy Hour 3/31/2010
23. I Passed By The House 3/31/2010
24. Landfall 3/31/2010
25. Master Or Slave 3/31/2010
26. Norwegian Seamen's Song 3/31/2010
27. Magnus The Blind 3/31/2010
28. Kaare's Song 3/31/2010
29. King Frederik The Seventh 3/31/2010
30. Hamar-Made Matches 3/31/2010
31. The Call 1/1/2004
32. Marit's Song 1/1/2004
33. Johan Ludvig Heiberg 1860 1/1/2004
34. The Norrona-Race 3/31/2010
35. The First Meeting 3/31/2010
36. The Land That Shall Be (Dedicated To Herman Anker And M. Anker On The 3/31/2010
37. The Child In Our Soul 3/31/2010
38. Taylor's Song 3/31/2010
39. Song For The Students' Glee Club 3/31/2010
40. Post Festum 3/31/2010

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Best Poem of Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson

A Sigh

Evening sunshine never
Solace to my window bears,
Morning sunshine elsewhere fares;-
Here are shadows ever.

Sunshine freely falling,
Wilt thou not my chamber find?
Here some rays would reach a mind,
'Mid the dark appalling.

Morning sunshine's gladness,
Oh, thou art my childhood bright;
While
thou
playest pure and white,

I
would weep in sadness.

Evening sunshine's whiling,
Oh, thou art the wise man's rest;-
Farther on! Then from the west
Greet my window smiling!

Morning sunshine's singing,
Oh, thou art the ...

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Love Thy Neighbor

Love thy neighbor, to Christ be leal!
Crush him never with iron-heel,
Though in the dust he's lying!
All the living responsive await
Love with power to recreate,
Needing alone the trying.