Kalevala, The Land of the Heroes…
“ And to Väinämöinen playing, Listened to the wondrous music, And to the delightful playing, And she fell in deepest slumber, Sank upon the ground in slumber, On the mottled rocky surface, Underneath a great rock's shelter. Then the aged Väinämöinen, Played one day, and played a second. 170 There was none among the heroes, None among the men so mighty, None among the men or women, None of those whose hair is plaited, Whom he did not move to weeping, And whose hearts remained unmelted. ”
