Vainamoinen chanted
and Joukahainen sank in the marshy ground,
up to his waist in the swallowing earth.
Cried Joukahainen,
“Reverse your words,
undo your spells!
I will give you a hat full of silver,
a helmet full of gold.”
“Keep your wealth,” said Vainamoinen.
“My coffers overflow.”
He chanted again,
and Joukahainen sank to his chest.
“Reverse your words,
undo your spells!
I will give you fields for plowing,
meadows for pasture.”
“Keep your land.
My farm stretches beyond sight.”
He chanted again,
and Joukahainen sank to his chin.
“Reverse your words,
undo your spells!
I will tell you of the fairest woman,
the finest maiden.”
Vainamoinen stopped his chant.

