On The Death Of N. F. S. Grundtvig (1872)
(See Note 57) E'en as the Sibyl in Northland-dawn drew Forth from the myth-billows gliding, Told all the past, all the future so true, Sank with the lands' last subsiding, - Prophecies leaving, eternally new, Still abiding Thus goes his spirit the Northland before, - Though, that he sank, we have tiding, - Visions unfolding like sun-clouds, when o'er Sea-circled lands they are riding, Northern lands' future, till time is no more, Ever guiding.
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