human
Wait thou, wait thou, Untamoinen, Watch thou, of my race destroyer! If I seek thee out in battle, I will quickly burn thy dwelling, And thy farms to flame deliver.
gpt
Whither goeth Kullervoinen, Where will Kalervo's son hasten?
human
In my mind the thought has entered, In my brain has fixed the notion Hence to other lands to wander, Unto Untamo's own village, There my father's death avenging, Father's wrongs, and tears of mother, 120 There with fire to burn the houses, And to burn them up completely.
gpt
No, your race has not yet perished, Nor has Kalervo been murdered; For your father still is living, And on earth in health your mother.
human
O my dearest of old women, Tell me, O my dear old woman, 130 Where I yet may find my father, Where the fair one who has borne me?
gpt
Thither is thy father living, There the fair one who has borne thee, Far away on Lapland's borders, On the borders of a fishpond.
human
O my dearest of old women, Tell me, O my dear old woman, How I best can journey to them, And the road I may discover?
gpt
Easy 'tis for thee to journey, Though to thee unknown the pathway. Through the forest must thou journey, By the river thou must travel, Thou must march one day, a second, And must march upon the third day, Then must turn thee to the north-west, Till you reach a wooded mountain, Then march on beneath the mountain, Go the left side of the mountain, 150 Till thou comest to a river, (On the right side thou wilt find it,) By the riverside go further, Till three waterfalls rush foaming, When thou comest to a headland, With a narrow tongue projecting, And a house at point of headland, And beyond a hut for fishing. There thy father still is living, There the fair one who has borne thee, 160 There thou'lt also find thy sisters, Two among the fairest maidens.