NOTES ON NORTHERN LITERATURE.

(_For the Mirror_.)

Tordenskiold is a name frequently met with in the annals of Denmark.

A singular anecdote is connected with one of the bravest individuals

who ever bore the name--the renowned Admiral Tordenskiold, of the days

of Frederick IV. While he was yet a young and undistinguished naval

officer, he chanced to be in the hall of the royal palace at the time

that the king, wearied with the flatteries of some courtiers, who were

congratulating him on the success of his war with Sweden, exclaimed,

"Ay, I know what you will say, but I should like to know the opinion of

the Swedes themselves." Tordenskiold slipped unobserved from the royal

palace, hurried to his ship, set sail, and was in an hour on the coast

of Sweden. The first sight that caught his eye on landing was a bridal

procession. Hastily seizing bride, bridegroom, minister, peasants, and

all, he hurried them aboard, and returned to Denmark. Two hours had

scarcely elapsed from the moment of the king's expressing his wish,

when Tordenskiold, stepping from the crowd of courtiers who surrounded

his majesty, informed him that he had now an excellent opportunity of

gratifying his wishes, as Swedes of every class of society were in

waiting. The astonished monarch, who had not yet missed the young

captain from the hall, demanded his meaning; and on being informed of

the adventure, summoned the captives to his presence. After gratifying

his curiosity, he dismissed them with a handsome present, and ordered

them to be conveyed back to Sweden. The promptness of young Tordenskiold

was not forgotten, and he speedily rose to the high admiralship of

Denmark, a post which he filled with more glory than any other of his

countrymen, either before or since.

* * * * *

The memoirs of Lewis Holberg, which have lately appeared in English, are

remarkably curious and interesting. It is not generally known, that this

celebrated writer, the Moliere of Denmark, was educated at Oxford,

whither he repaired penniless, to secure a good education.

* * * * *

Holberg, Samsoe, and Oehlenschlager are the three dramatic luminaries of

Denmark. The best production of Samsoe is the play of _Dyveke_,

produced a few days after his death. Such was the enthusiasm it excited,

that the following epitaph was proposed to be inscribed on his tomb, in

the public cemetery of Copenhagen:--

"Here lies Samsoe;

He wrote _Dyveke_ and died."

* * * * *

The best poet that Sweden has ever produced is Esaias Tegner, the bishop

of Wexio, now living. His first production was _Axel_, a short poem

on the adventures of one of those pages of Charles XII. who were sworn

to a single life, to be entirely devoted to the fortunes of war. He has

struck out great interest by plunging this hero in love, and painting

the conflicts between his passion and his reverence for his oath. The

words have been translated into Danish, German, and English. The latter

translation appeared in _Blackwood's Magazine._ Although the Danish

language is so akin to the Swedish, that translation is the worst of

the three. It is said that this poem procured Tegner the bishoprick of

Wexio. A singular circumstance is connected with it. A German literary

gentleman was so delighted with the version of it in his own language,

that he actually studied Swedish for the sole purpose of reading it in

the original.

A compliment like this has rarely been paid, as the poem does not

contain more than about a thousand lines. Since then, Tegner has written

a poem, entitled _Frethioff's Sage_ founded on one of the wild and

singular traditions of the North. It has been more popular than even

_Axel_, and the announcement of a third poem from the same hand,

said to outdo all former efforts, excites the greatest interest in

Stockholm.

* * * * *

Novels have only been introduced within these few years in Denmark.

Ingemann is their most successful manufacturer. His last production is

entitled _Valdemar Seier_, or Waldemar the victorious. The Danes

have translations of Sir Walter Scott and Cooper.

* * * * *

It is supposed there are not above three persons in Copenhagen who

cannot speak German. Oehlenschlager, the best modern author of Denmark,

writes equally well in German and Danish.

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