Bruderov paa Hægstadtun Lyrics – Ásmegin
Singer: Ásmegin
Title: Bruderov paa Hægstadtun
Thi en tørst, giv mig noget af hin brændende børst
Idelig higende efter at druknes i udhungrende kvider
Lav felen spille til dans, piger yndige jeg giver min ans
Ingerid, ingenlunde skal de nemme just hvor jeg lider
Til helved med aslak smed
Og jer lundebærmer med
Der stummes i hvisken og nid
På hin tun hvo dansen stod
Voldes nu mit våge tålmod
Lеjten er nær, velеnde i ere
Fåfængt at begjære min grid
Ingen pige velig bestrider en gyntsks for en grånets hånd
O, ve og lede, finnes her nogen yndige der kan volde mon?
Åt gildes tun blandt hedalsfolket en mø forkunn
Lod mig hægstadbondens datter blindt forsømme
For dit leje kan jeg nys komme i sortladen lys
Thi over mulmets varulvham dit blod at tømme
Brudgommen tryglende om
Hans så kjærkomne blom
Jeg fra stabbur skulle hente
“Ingerid vil ej på låsen lette
Klarer de bedåre hin kjætte
Vil de få een stud til dit trå
Om de mi Ingerid vil hente!”
Så svandt Peer, blottet for tilsyn noget mer
Hvorimod tunet i argskab skåldet livlig op
Men nu op i skrænten stejl de skjelnet ham
Og over hans skulder, unge Ingerids krop
Knoger hvidnes i avind, der sværtes balstyrig hin
Smeden attrående efter eders skjærsilds hjer
Hvor hinmannen selv gjør op jer bod i idel bel
Dog een ung mø i hint hurlumhej sjauende tier
“Vil min Peer da attende
Til mig så trofast vende?
Hengiven skal jeg nu li
Og aldrig til nogen anden
Søge trøst, vår og høst
Venter jeg dig for al tid”
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Bruderov paa Hægstadtun – English Translation
For a thirst, give me some of hin burning brush
Again and yearning after drowned in udhungrende cash equivalents
Low fiddle playing for dancing, girls lovely I give my ans
Ingerid, by no means be the easy just how I suffer
To hell with Aslak wrought
And you lundebærmer with
There dumb in whispers and nid
In that tuna whoever stood dance
Voldes now my watch patience
Lеjten is near, velеnde in ye
Vain to lust after my grid
No girl velig disputes a gyntsks a grånets hand
O, woe and lead, finnes here some lovely that can cause wonder?
Åt Gilde tuna among hedalsfolket a maid forkunn
Let me hægstadbondens daughter blindly neglect
For your rent, I can sneeze come in black barn lights
For the gloominess varulvham your blood to drain
The bridegroom begging for
His so dear to come fl
I from the storehouse to fetch
“Ingerid will not in lock light
Shooting when captivate hin kjætte
Will they get one stud to your wir
About de mi Ingerid download! ”
So dwindled Peer, devoid of regulatory something more
Whereas tuned in argskab skåldet lively up
Now up the slope steep the skjelnet him
And over his shoulder, young Inge scratch body
Knogler hvidnes in envy, who inked unruly hin
Smith of desire for your skjærsilds hearts
How hinmannen even makes up yourselves booth in sheer bel
However, one young maiden in hint hubbub sjauende tier
“Will my Peer since the eighteenth
For me so faithfully turn?
Affectionate shall I li
And never to anyone else
Search consolation spring and harvest
I’m waiting for you for all time ”
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Lyrics Ásmegin – Bruderov paa Hægstadtun
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