Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson

(8 December 1832 – 26 April 1910 / Kvikne)

Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson Poems

41. To Erika Lie 3/31/2010
42. They Have Found Each Other 3/31/2010
43. To Molde 3/31/2010
44. Rallying Song For Freedom In The North To 3/31/2010
45. The Maiden's Song 1/1/2004
46. Our Country 1859 1/1/2004
47. Ivar Ingemundson's Lay 3/31/2010
48. Norwegian Students' Greeting With A Procession To Professor Welhaven 3/31/2010
49. Norse Nature 3/31/2010
50. Lector Thaasen 3/31/2010
51. Romsdal 3/31/2010
52. To My Wife 3/31/2010
53. Those With Me 3/31/2010
54. To Johan Sverdrup 3/31/2010
55. Song Of Freedom To 3/31/2010
56. The Spinner 3/31/2010
57. The Day Of Sunshine 3/31/2010
58. To Johan Dahl, Bookdealer 3/31/2010
59. Hymn Of The Puritans 3/31/2010
60. Mountain Song 1/1/2004
61. P. A. Munch 3/31/2010
62. Our Language 3/31/2010
63. Song For Norway National Hymn 3/31/2010
64. The Maiden On The Shore 3/31/2010
65. Workmen's March 3/31/2010
66. Psalms 3/31/2010
67. May Seventeenth 3/31/2010
68. Lambkin Mine 1/1/2004
69. The Angels Of Sleep 3/31/2010
70. To Sculptor Borch 3/31/2010
71. Over The Lofty Mountains 1/1/2004
72. The Call 1/1/2004
73. Synnove's Song 1/1/2004
74. In The Forest 3/31/2010
75. To A Godson 3/31/2010
76. Our Forefathers 3/31/2010
77. Old Heltberg 3/31/2010
78. Young Men And Women, Strong And Sound 3/31/2010
79. Sin, Death 3/31/2010
80. Song 3/31/2010

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A Day Of Sunshine

It was such a lovely sunshine-day,
The house and the yard couldn't hold me;
I roved to the woods, on my back I lay,
In cradle of fancy rolled me;
But there were ants, and gnats that bite,
The horse-fly was keen, the wasp showed fight.

"Dear me, don't you want to be out in this fine
weather?" --said mother, who sat on the steps and sang.

It was such a lovely sunshine-day,
The house and the yard couldn't hold me;
A meadow I found, on my back I lay,
And sang what my spirit told me;
Then snakes came crawling, a fathom long,
To bask in the sun,--I...

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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.

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