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Selected poems by Stgr. Thorsteinsson.
Swan song on the heath
I rode alone on a summer evening
on a desolate heath;
then the long and narrow path becomes shorter,
for I heard the sweet swan song,
yes, a swan song on the heath.
On the mountains a beautiful red glow shone,
and far and near from space
To my ears it sounded like an angel's voice,
in the sanctuary of solitude,
that swan song on the heath.
So amazing I have never
No one is amazed by the sound;
In a waking dream I rode my way
and didn't know how time passed
at swan song on the heath.
Swan song on the heath
I rode alone on a summer evening
on a desolate heath;
then the long and narrow path becomes shorter,
for I heard the sweet swan song,
yes, a swan song on the heath.
On the mountains a beautiful red glow shone,
and far and near from space
To my ears it sounded like an angel's voice,
in the sanctuary of solitude,
that swan song on the heath.
So amazing I have never
No one is amazed by the sound;
In a waking dream I rode my way
and didn't know how time passed
at swan song on the heath.