Langveysfra blifver hun iagttagen Øine, mange Graablick Medens Maanen tavst glider Pigen: "Eg merkje kalde Øyne Kva er eg vár - maa være snar Før Trolldomskraft med Makt meg tar" Øine holder hende endnu Seer fra nysgierrig Fjærnhed Norsk Nat iiser Naar Lyd lig hylende Varg sætter Torden ruller (Angsten blusser) Verden er Sneen - stille Alleene hun aander Hierteslag banker Blodet iisner i Aarene De Underjordiske: "Sorrigens Kilde hviler Paa de torneklædte Træer Hun er saa vacker een Dyd Hendes Drøm Solspell indvier" Paa disse hvide Kinder Paa denne smiilforladte Mund Taarerne i Elver strømmer Naar Verden er i Blund English Translation: From far away she's being watched Eyes, many eyes of gray watches her While the moon slowly glides The girl: "I sense cold eyes Whatever I do – I must be quick Before sorcery takes me with force" Eyes still behold her Looking curiously from afar Norwegian night ices When the sound of howling wolves beckons Thunder rolls (Her anxiety blazes) The world is snow - Quiet Alone she breathes Heart beats Her blood turns to ice Those underground: "The source of sorrow rests On the thorn dressed trees She is as beautiful as a virtue Hendes Drøm Solspell indvier* On those white cheeks On that mouth that no longer smiles Tears flows in rivers When the world sleeps *untranslatable