"The sons of Perkons -five stout youths all told- Then built the spirits' beautiful abode. He fashioned for the Sun fine steeds of gold, Which through the sky from dawn to dusk it rode, Then in a boat returned to morning shore; Sailed through the night, and in the dawning rose, The while the sea its horses swimming bore -Which Antrimps as his dwelling-place now chose."

"Soon Patrimps gave the Earth its verdant loam, And springtime's spirit added flowers and grains; The way paved Pakols to the soul's last home.- But many things changed through the Devil's pains, And were not as they had been at the start.- All stones were soft and God gave firm commands To shun them while He gave them form apart, And shaped them all at once from shifting sands."

Bearslayer — Part 48

"But here the Devil sought his Lord to mock, To find out through what means God would condemn, If he should tread upon the yielding rock. He sought great stones and firmly stepped on them, And in that moment all the rocks grew hard!- Upon the Daugava's bank yet stands a stone, That still today the folk can clear regard, And as the 'Devil's Footprint' now is known."

Bearslayer — Part 48

"In ancient times, on trees no branches lay, With only trunks, straight standing they were made. The Devil had a scythe for reaping hay, While Perkons' sons forged God a chisel blade. God took this scythe one day-the Devil slept- And with it hay in masses in He brought.- Not knowing God had scythed, with tool inept To use a chisel too the Devil sought."

Bearslayer — Part 48

"The grass still stood.-Unfit as reaping hook, The chisel was in anger cast away. The blade then struck a tree and hold firm took. Since then strong branches all the trees display."

"The Devil had fine cattle but unhorned, With rounded solid hooves and bluish hair. God built himself a byre; the Devil scorned: 'What use a byre when yet no cows are there?' God answered then that cows he would provide! Next night he took them from the Devil's lair, And gave them all sharp horns, and coloured hide, And cloven hooves-the Devil's pen was bare."

"The Devil went and God's new byre soon found. The cows were there, but strange he found the sight Of cloven hooves, bent horns, and all around Were spotted cows and beasts with faces white!"