Blow now, all ye
Hear the waves swell free
Thunder rolls
Venus doth decree
Where Neptune controls
Swim, ye Tritons
And sing in millions
Freya's praise
Answer, ye postilions
In Neptune's court
See Venus in her might
Around her keep in sight
Angels, dolphins, zephyrs, and Paphos' entire delight
Water nymphs do splash around
In a ring
Birds are peeking,
And fish are leaping
From their lair
Ghosts they sit keeping
On ocean's froth
Winds are sighing
The waves are plying
Bending low
Skies become light
And the sun doth smile
Venus on the field appears
The shell that bears her nears
Adorned with pennants and blossoms, the yellow reeds she clears
A Triton with a large sunhat
Now rows
Of this park
Love's Monarch
Is the king
Djurgården's the mark
Blow horn, sing
Sing for instance
Of Freya's small temples
That stand here
With ancient stamp
And moss upon
Sing of maidens slain
Of how a bride is made
How beneath the horn she struggles and flutters on a board
Ulla Winblad, no shame
My nymph
Bow now and bend
Enter my lodge, friend
Dance around
Freya's children are shrewd
Come Ulla, come
Hear the murmur?
See the host in the house
Father Berg
The horn and the jug
Give the old man color
Djurgården's kind shepherdess!
Here is Palemon's nest
Here you see shepherds who stagger both morn, noon, and night
Shepherds without lamb or flock
Good cheer!
Blow, musicians
For Ulla's gallants
And for lords
Fine engagements
And diadems!
Polish the chignon
And swing the grand robe
Wide and tall
Blow in the gateway
A stately chorus
Worship Cupid's name
Open your warm embrace
Polish and pant and breathe and pale like a harbor
Heart beats, pulse goes
It strikes
Let us all sing now!
Let love command
Our lives
Let us call musicians
For our delight
Cool our tongues
And let us sing
Joyous songs
Dance old and young
Now all at once
Nymphs and fresh delight
Pleasure in blood and glass
Sleepy eyes, fresh heart, fiddles, song and bass
Each epistle entails
And teaches
Let us all sing now!
Let love command
Our lives
Let us call musicians
For our delight
Cool our tongues
And let us sing
Joyous songs
Dance old and young
Now all at once
Nymphs and fresh delight
Pleasure in blood and glass
Sleepy eyes, fresh heart, fiddles, song and bass
Each epistle entails
And teaches
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Blow now, all ye
Hear the waves swell free
Thunder rolls
Venus doth decree
Where Neptune controls
Swim, ye Tritons
And sing in millions
Freya's praise
Answer, ye postilions
In Neptune's court
See Venus in her might
Around her keep in sight
Angels, dolphins, zephyrs, and Paphos' entire delight
Water nymphs do splash around
In a ring
Birds are peeking,
And fish are leaping
From their lair
Ghosts they sit keeping
On ocean's froth
Winds are sighing
The waves are plying
Bending low
Skies become light
And the sun doth smile
Venus on the field appears
The shell that bears her nears
Adorned with pennants and blossoms, the yellow reeds she clears
A Triton with a large sunhat
Now rows
Of this park
Love's Monarch
Is the king
Djurgården's the mark
Blow horn, sing
Sing for instance
Of Freya's small temples
That stand here
With ancient stamp
And moss upon
Sing of maidens slain
Of how a bride is made
How beneath the horn she struggles and flutters on a board
Ulla Winblad, no shame
My nymph
Bow now and bend
Enter my lodge, friend
Dance around
Freya's children are shrewd
Come Ulla, come
Hear the murmur?
See the host in the house
Father Berg
The horn and the jug
Give the old man color
Djurgården's kind shepherdess!
Here is Palemon's nest
Here you see shepherds who stagger both morn, noon, and night
Shepherds without lamb or flock
Good cheer!
Blow, musicians
For Ulla's gallants
And for lords
Fine engagements
And diadems!
Polish the chignon
And swing the grand robe
Wide and tall
Blow in the gateway
A stately chorus
Worship Cupid's name
Open your warm embrace
Polish and pant and breathe and pale like a harbor
Heart beats, pulse goes
It strikes
Let us all sing now!
Let love command
Our lives
Let us call musicians
For our delight
Cool our tongues
And let us sing
Joyous songs
Dance old and young
Now all at once
Nymphs and fresh delight
Pleasure in blood and glass
Sleepy eyes, fresh heart, fiddles, song and bass
Each epistle entails
And teaches
Let us all sing now!
Let love command
Our lives
Let us call musicians
For our delight
Cool our tongues
And let us sing
Joyous songs
Dance old and young
Now all at once
Nymphs and fresh delight
Pleasure in blood and glass
Sleepy eyes, fresh heart, fiddles, song and bass
Each epistle entails
And teaches
Hear the waves swell free
Thunder rolls
Venus doth decree
Where Neptune controls
Swim, ye Tritons
And sing in millions
Freya's praise
Answer, ye postilions
In Neptune's court
See Venus in her might
Around her keep in sight
Angels, dolphins, zephyrs, and Paphos' entire delight
Water nymphs do splash around
In a ring
Birds are peeking,
And fish are leaping
From their lair
Ghosts they sit keeping
On ocean's froth
Winds are sighing
The waves are plying
Bending low
Skies become light
And the sun doth smile
Venus on the field appears
The shell that bears her nears
Adorned with pennants and blossoms, the yellow reeds she clears
A Triton with a large sunhat
Now rows
Of this park
Love's Monarch
Is the king
Djurgården's the mark
Blow horn, sing
Sing for instance
Of Freya's small temples
That stand here
With ancient stamp
And moss upon
Sing of maidens slain
Of how a bride is made
How beneath the horn she struggles and flutters on a board
Ulla Winblad, no shame
My nymph
Bow now and bend
Enter my lodge, friend
Dance around
Freya's children are shrewd
Come Ulla, come
Hear the murmur?
See the host in the house
Father Berg
The horn and the jug
Give the old man color
Djurgården's kind shepherdess!
Here is Palemon's nest
Here you see shepherds who stagger both morn, noon, and night
Shepherds without lamb or flock
Good cheer!
Blow, musicians
For Ulla's gallants
And for lords
Fine engagements
And diadems!
Polish the chignon
And swing the grand robe
Wide and tall
Blow in the gateway
A stately chorus
Worship Cupid's name
Open your warm embrace
Polish and pant and breathe and pale like a harbor
Heart beats, pulse goes
It strikes
Let us all sing now!
Let love command
Our lives
Let us call musicians
For our delight
Cool our tongues
And let us sing
Joyous songs
Dance old and young
Now all at once
Nymphs and fresh delight
Pleasure in blood and glass
Sleepy eyes, fresh heart, fiddles, song and bass
Each epistle entails
And teaches
Let us all sing now!
Let love command
Our lives
Let us call musicians
For our delight
Cool our tongues
And let us sing
Joyous songs
Dance old and young
Now all at once
Nymphs and fresh delight
Pleasure in blood and glass
Sleepy eyes, fresh heart, fiddles, song and bass
Each epistle entails
And teaches
Writer: Magnus Olsson, Carl Bellman
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