The First Rune of the KalevalaThis wish is what my mind now willsfor me to go and sing,to spread my words oer wood and hillsthis song of ours to ring,Let hymns of kindred men then fly,and thawd escape my lip,they ride my tongue and on it lietill teeth them broken chip.My brother dear, my fairest friend,do come with me todayand let us both these words attendtogether all them say,so seldom gather we so nearupon this lonely plainas now entwind our paths are hereso let's not go in twain.So join my hands, your fingers weave,to sing the good and best,to hear those golden words this evefrom youthling tongues be wrest,the
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