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Oyvind's Song (From A Happy Boy)

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Lift thy head, thou undaunted youth!     Though some hope may now break, forsooth,     Brighter a new one and higher     Shall throe eye fill with its fire.     Lift thy head to the vision clear!     Something near thee is calling: "Here!" -     Something with myriad voicing,     Ever in courage rejoicing.     Lift thy head, for an azure height     Rears within thee a vault of light;     Music of harps there is ringing,     Jubilant, rapturous singing.     Lift thy head and thy longing sing!     None shall conquer the growing spring;     Where there is life-making power,     Time shall set free the flower.     Lift thy head and thyself baptize     In the hopes that radiant rise,     Heaven to earth foreshowing,     And in each life-spark glowing!

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