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On the long cloud's edge she sat her, On the air-marge sat the maiden, There it was she rocked the fire, There she rocked the glowing brightness, In a golden cradle rocked it, With a silver cord she rocked it. Then the silver props were shaken, Rocked about the golden cradle, 90 Moved the clouds and creaked the heavens, And the props of heaven were swaying, With the rocking of the fire, And the rocking of the brightness. Thus the maid the fire was rocking, And she rocked the fire to brightness, With her fingers moved the fire, With her hands the fire she tended, And the stupid maiden dropped it, Dropped the flame the careless maiden, 100 From her hands the fire dropped downward From the fingers of its guardian. Then the sky was cleft asunder, All the air was filled with windows, Burst asunder by the fire-sparks, As the red drop quick descended, And a gap gleamed forth in heaven, As it through the clouds dropped downward, Through nine heavens the drop descended, Through six spangled vaults of heaven. 110 Said the aged Vaeinaemoeinen, "Smith and brother, Ilmarinen, Let us go and gaze around us, And the cause perchance discover, What the fire that just descended, What the strange flame that has fallen From the lofty height of heaven, And to earth beneath descended. Of the moon 'tis perhaps a fragment, Of the sun perchance a segment." 120 Thereupon set forth the heroes, And they wandered on, reflecting How they might perchance discover, How they might succeed in finding, Where the fire had just descended, Where the brightness had dropped downward. And a river flowed before them, And became a lake extensive, And the aged Vaeinaemoeinen Straight began a boat to fashion, 130 In the wood he worked upon it, And beside him Ilmarinen Made a rudder out of firwood, Made it from a log of pinewood. Thus the boat at length was ready, Rowlocks, rudder all completed, And they pushed it in the water, And they rowed and steered it onward, All along the river Neva, Steering round the Cape of Neva. 140 Ilmatar, the lovely damsel, Eldest Daughter of Creation, Then advanced to meet the heroes,
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