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The Feast at Solhoug

Creator: Ibsen, Henrik, 1828-1906
Translator: Archer, William, 1856-1924
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BENGT. [Going around among the GUESTS in high contentment.] Ha, ha, ha! Dame Margit knows how to set the mirth afoot! When she takes it in hand, she does it much better than I. GUDMUND. [To himself.] She threatens! I must tear the last hope out of her breast; else will peace never come to her mind. [Turns to the GUESTS.] I mind me of a little song. If it please you to hear it-- SEVERAL OF THE GUESTS. Thanks, thanks, Gudmund Alfson! [They close around him some sitting, others standing. MARGIT leans against a tree in front on the right. SIGNE stands on the left, near the house. GUDMUND.
From Chaucer to Tennyson

Chautauqua Reading Circle Literature FROM CHAUCER TO TENNYSON WITH TWENTY-NINE PORTRAITS AND SELECTIONS FROM THIRTY AUTHORS. BY HENRY A. BEERS _Professor of English Literature in Yale University_. [Illustration]
I rode into the wildwood, I sailed across the sea, But 'twas at home I wooed and won A maiden fair and free. It was the Queen of Elfland, She waxed full wroth and grim: Never, she swore, shall that maiden fair Ride to the church with him. Hear me, thou Queen of Elfland, Vain, vain are threat and spell; For naught can sunder two true hearts That love each other well! AN OLD MAN. That is a right fair song. See how the young swains cast their glances thitherward! [Pointing towards the GIRLS.] Aye, aye, doubtless each has his own. BENGT.