At Hansteen's Bier

Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson (1832–1910), translated by Arthur Hubbell Palmer · 1915

iambic tetrameter · 22 lines · from Poems and Songs

God, we thank Thee for the dowerThou gavest Norway in his power,Whom in the grave we now shall lay!Starlit paths of thoughts that awe usHis spirit found; his deeds now draw usTo deeds, as mighty magnets play.He was the first to standA light in our free land;Of our present the first fair crown,The first renown,At Norway's feet he laid it down.

We his shining honors sharing,And humble now his body bearing,Shall sing with all the world our praise.God, who ever guides our nation,Hath called us to a high vocationAnd shown where He our goal doth raise.People of Norway, gladGo on, as God us bade!God has roused you; He knows whereto,Though we are few.With Him our future we shall view.

Words in this poem

thank n.
A expression of gratitude; an acknowledgment expressive of a sense of favor or kindness received; obligation, claim, or desert, or gratitude; -- now generally used in the plural. [AS. Þanc, Þonc, thanks, favor, thought; akin to OS. thank favor, pleasure, thanks, D. & G. dank thanks, Icel. Þ\'94kk, Dan. tak, Sw. tack, Goth. Þagks thanks; -]
shall v. i.
To owe; to be under obligation for. [OE. shal, schal, imp. sholde, scholde, AS. scal, sceal, I am obliged, imp. scolde, sceolde, inf. sculan; akin to OS. skulan, pres. skal, imp. skolda, D. zullen,]
starlit a.
Lighted by the stars; starlight.
vocation n.
A call; a summons; a citation; especially, a designation or appointment to a particular state, business, or profession. [L. vocatio a bidding, invitation, fr. vocare to call, fr. vox, vocis, voice: cf. F. vocation. See Vocal.]
bade
A form of the pat tense of Bid.
whereto adv.
To which; -- used relatively.

Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.

About this text

At Hansteen's Bier is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems and Songs, Project Gutenberg ebook #6619, the Arthur Hubbell Palmer translation; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

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Form and metre

At Hansteen's Bier is 22 lines in 2 stanzas of 11 lines each. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 85%).

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Measured by Laurel's pipeline, not copied from a handbook: how stress and metre are counted, how rhyme is lettered, how a drifted rhyme is found. Where the dictionary cannot confirm a rhyme the letter is withheld, not guessed.

Rhyme words, stanza by stanza

The word that ends each line, lettered by the rhyme it makes; a dash is a line whose rhyme the dictionary could not confirm.

  1. 1 --ABBACCDDD dower · power · layA · usB · usB · playA · standC · landC · crownD · renownD · downD
  2. 2 AABCCB---DD sharingA · bearingA · praiseB · nationC · vocationC · raiseB · glad · bade · whereto · fewD · viewD
Scansion, line by line

Each line with its syllable count and the stresses the words themselves fix: / stressed, ˘ unstressed, · a syllable the word leaves free and the metre decides. Read against iambic tetrameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
God, we thank Thee for the dower7·······
Thou gavest Norway in his power,9···/···/˘
Whom in the grave we now shall lay!8········
Starlit paths of thoughts that awe us8/˘······
His spirit found; his deeds now draw us8·/······
To deeds, as mighty magnets play.8···/˘/˘·
He was the first to stand6······
A light in our free land;7···/˘··
Of our present the first fair crown,8·/˘/····
The first renown,4··˘/
At Norway's feet he laid it down.8·/······
We his shining honors sharing,8··/˘/˘/˘
And humble now his body bearing,9·/˘··/˘/˘
Shall sing with all the world our praise.8······/·
God, who ever guides our nation,9··/˘·/˘/˘
Hath called us to a high vocation9······˘/˘
And shown where He our goal doth raise.8····/···
People of Norway, glad6/˘·/··
Go on, as God us bade!6······
God has roused you; He knows whereto,8······˘/
Though we are few.4····
With Him our future we shall view.8··//˘···

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