http://kalevalaa.blogspot.com/ Juha Toivanen
A son is born to Miss Marjata from a lingonberry. The boy disappears and is found in the swamp.
Marjatta, Korean bump,
went a little way,
I went to look at the berries,
red pole picking
happy jumping,
with beautiful hair.
I gladly took the berry,
second time in my language.
It happened to the cobblers,
that's why my stomach swore:
I was satisfied with that, I was satisfied with that,
that made me happy."
Dropped the boy on his knees,
child's loins,
began to sock his head,
with his fringe brush:
The boy fell from his knees,
the child from his side.
Marjatta, short lady,
that would be painful.
Rapasihe is looking for.
Find your little buoy,
Marjatta, short lady,
looked for her son in the swamp.
The boy was found in the swamp,
brought home from there.
The old man is brought in to give the boy a name, but the man does not agree. Väinämöinen comes to investigate the matter and sentences the strange boy to death. The baby, who was only two weeks old, scolded that Väinämöinen judges wrongly.
Steady old Väinämöinen
tuop' is judgmental:
"When lie son was taken from the swamp,
sprang from the earth from the berry,
boy on the ground,
without turning aside,
or take it to the swamp,
hit him on the head with a stick!"