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Roamed throughout the island-hamlets
To the joy of all the virgins
All the maids of braided tresses;
Wheresoe'er he turned his footsteps
There appeared a maid to greet him;
When his hand was kindly offered
There his band was kindly taken;
When he wandered out at evening
Even in the darksome places
There the maidens bade him welcome;
There was not an island-village
Where there were not seven castles
In each castle seven daughters
And the daughters stood in waiting
Gave the hero joyful greetings
Only one of all the maidens
Whom he did not greet with pleasure.
Thus the merry Lemminkainen
Spent three summers in the ocean
Spent a merry time in refuge
In the hamlets on the island
To the pleasure of the maidens
To the joy of all the daughters;
Only one was left neglected
She a poor and graceless spinster
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On the isle's remotest border
In the smallest of the hamlets.
'Then he thought about his journey
O'er the ocean to his mother
To the cottage of his father.
There appeared the slighted spinster
To the Northland son departing
Spake these words to Lemminkainen:
Othou handsome Kaukomieli
Wisdom-bardand magic singer
Since this maiden thou yilai:
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