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CANTATA	A
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This is Denmark's holyday	A
Dance ye maidens	B
Sing ye men	C
Tune ye harpers	D
Blush ye heroes	E
This is Denmark's holyday	A
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ONE VOICE	F
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In right's enjoyment in the arm of love	G
Beneath the olive's shadow	A
The Daneman sat	A
Whilst wet and steaming wav'd the bloody flag	H
Above the regions of the sunny South	I
Pure was our heaven	J
Pure and blue	K
For with his pinions angel Peace dispell'd	A
All reek and vapour from mild virtue's sphere	L
Then lower'd Battle's blood bespatter'd son	J
Upon our coast	A
And haggard Envy lent to him her torch	M
Which sparkled high with hell's sulphureous light	A
Then fled the genius of peace and wept	A
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A SECOND VOICE	F
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But mighty thunders peal'd the earth it shook	N
While rattled all the moss grown giant stones	O
And Oldom's sunken grave hill rais'd itself	P
Then started Skiold and Frode	A
And Svend and Knud and Waldemar	Q
In copper hauberks up and pointing to	A
Rust spots of blood on faulchion and on shield	A
They vanish'd	A
And in the Gothic aisles high arch'd and dim	R
Wild flutter'd of itself the ancient banner	S
Which hung above a hero's bones	O
The faulchion clatter'd loud and ceaselessly	T
Within the tomb of Christian the Fourth	U
By Tordenskiold's chapel on the strand	A
Wild rose the daring Mermaid's witching song	V
The stones were loosen'd round about the grave	W
Where lay great Juul	X
And Hvidtfeld clad in a transparent mist	A
With smiles cherubic beaming on his face	Y
Stray'd arm in arm with his heroic brothers	D
Along the deep	Z
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CHORUS	A2
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We felt the presence of one and all	B2
The old flags wav'd in the arsenal	X
A wondrous spirit went round went round	A
The Northern ground	A
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ONE VOICE	F
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Then waken'd Thor	C2
And drew around his loins the mighty belt	A
Of bear sinews	F
With love fraternal harden'd he his shield	A
With eager haste he sharp'd his blunted glaive	W
And with the iron of his hammer touch'd	A
Each Dane's and every Norman's breast	A
Shot his heroic flame therein and smil'd	A
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MANY VOICES	F
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And Denmark and Norway smil'd	A
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LOUD CHORUS	F
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Upon the water	S
Upon the land	A
We boun'd for slaughter	S
At Thor's command	A
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MAIDENS	F
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Then fell our tears so quickly	T
We breath'd we breath'd so thickly	T
While scarce our lips could stammer forth	U
Prayers for you and for the North	U
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MATRONS	F
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And we and we with breasts that smarted	A
Knelt lowly knelt whilst firm ye stood	A
From us and from affection parted	A
In reek and smoke in brothers' blood	A
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CHORUS OF MEN	C
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Tenderness comes from God	A
Woman and man in its praise should sing	D2
But tenderness flies at honour's nod	A
We offer all up to our land and King	D2
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ONE VOICE	F
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What sang ye warlike throngs	F
Repeat repeat this day	A
One of the simple nervous songs	F
Ye murmur'd out when hot with wrongs	F
Ye waited the coming fray	A
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UNIVERSAL CHORUS	F
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We love we all love thee beneficent Peace c	T
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SOLO	A
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Like the wave of the wild North main	E2
Foaming and frothing came on our foe	A
Proud of his triumphs proud of his train	E2
He thought to lay us low	A
But from Denmark's lines of oak	F2
A horrible horrible volley outbroke	F2
Then tumbled his mast	A
His courage fell fast	A
And the wave which resembled his furious mood	A
Was now with his blood embrued	A
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CHORUS	F
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This is Denmark's holyday	A
Dance ye maidens	F
Sing ye men	C
Tune ye harpers	F
Blush ye heroes	F
This is Denmark's holyday	A
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A VOICE	F
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But hark what sobbing and what mournful notes	F
Are mixing with our hymns of ardent joy	G2
Hush hush be still	H2
A band of white rob'd maids approaches slow	A
With lily chaplets round their yellow locks	F
With heavy tear drops in their sunken eye	I2
Broken and trembling sounds	F
The melancholy song	F2
Accompanied by harp tones rising mild	A

George Borrow

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