A Happy Boy by Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson
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page 106 of 138 (76%)
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But that evening Oyvind had his plan formed: he would endeavor to
become agriculturist for the district, and ask the inspector and the school-master to aid him. "If she only remains firm, with God's help, I shall win her through my work." He waited in vain for Marit that evening, but as he walked about he sang his favorite song:-- "Hold thy head up, thou eager boy! Time a hope or two may destroy, Soon in thy eye though is beaming, Light that above thee is beaming! "Hold thy head up, and gaze about! Something thou'lt find that "Come!" does shout; Thousands of tongues it has bringing Tidings of peace with their singing. "Hold thy head up; within thee, too, Rises a mighty vault of blue, Wherein are harp tones sounding, Swinging, exulting, rebounding. "Hold thy head up, and loudly sing! Keep not back what would sprout in spring; Powers fermenting, glowing, Must find a time for growing. "Hold thy head up; baptism take, From the hope that on high does break, |
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