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But if this is not sufficient, Ukko, thou of Gods the highest, Ukko, thou the clouds who leadest, Thou the scattered clouds who herdest, Send a cloud from out the eastward, And a thick cloud from the westward, 360 Link the edges close together, Close thou up the gaps between them, Send thou ice, and send thou hoarfrost, Send thou, too, the best of ointment, For the places scorched so badly, And the hurts by fire occasioned.