beer-horns

Updated: May 24, 2025

Syvert Come, let us dance in the gladsome day, Borghild Dance hate, and sorrow, and care away; Both An' a heigh ho! The stave was at an end. The hot and flushed dancers straggled over the floor by twos and threes, and the big beer-horns were passed from hand to hand.

Hjalmar Hjorth Boyesen - Tales from Two Hemispheres