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Der Er Et Yndigt LandDer er et yndigt land (There is a Lovely Land) is the (civil) national anthem of Denmark. If the royal family is present, the royal anthem, Kong Kristian stod ved hjen mast, is used. The lyrics were written in 1819 by Adam Oehlenschlger and bore the motto: "Ille terrarum mihi praeter omnes angulus ridet" (Horace; "This spot smiles at me more than any other"). The music was composed in 1835 by H.E. Kryer, later arranged by Th. Laub and Carl Nielsen. Danish lyrics - Der er et yndigt land,
- det str med brede bge
- |: nr salten sterstrand :|
- Det bugter sig i bakke, dal,
- det hedder gamle Danmark
- |: og det er Frejas sal :|
- Der sad i fordums tid
- de harniskkldte kmper,
- |: udhvilede fra strid :|
- S drog de frem til fjenders mn,
- nu hvile deres bene
- |: bag hjens bautasten :|
- Det land endnu er sknt,
- ti bl sig sen blter,
- |: og lvet str s grnt :|
- Og dle kvinder, sknne m'r
- og mnd og raske svende
- |: bebo de danskes er :|
- Hil drot og fdreland!
- Hil hver en danneborger,
- |: som virker, hvad han kan! :|
- Vort gamle Danmark skal best,
- s lnge bgen spejler
- |: sin top i blgen bl :|
Free metrical translation - There is a lovely land
- with spreading, shady beeches
- |: Near Baltic's salty strand :|
- Its hills and valleys gently fall,
- its ancient name is Denmark,
- |: And it is Freya's hall :|
- There in the ancient days
- the armoured Vikings rested
- |: Between their bloody frays :|
- Then they went forth the foe to face,
- now found in stone-set barrows,
- |: Their final resting place :|
- This land is still as fair,
- the sea is blue around it,
- |: And peace is cherished there :|
- Strong men and noble women still
- uphold their country's honour
- |: With faithfulness and skill:|
Literal translation - There is a lovely country
- it stands with broad beech
- |: near the salty eastern beach :|
- It winds itself in hill, valley,
- it is called old Denmark
- |: and it is Freja's hall :|
- There sat in former times,
- the armour-suited giants,
- |: rested from confict :|
- Then they journeyed forwards to their enemies' injury,
- now their bones are resting
- |: behind the small hill's menhir :|
- That country is still lovely,
- because the sea waves so blue frolic,
- |: and the foliage stands so green :|
- And noble women, beautiful maidens,
- and men and brisk swains
- |: inhabit the Danes' islands :|
- Hail king and fatherland!
- Hail every a townsman,
- |: that works, what he can :|
- Our old Denmark shall endure,
- as long the beech reflects
- |: its top in the wave so blue :|
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