Washer of the banquet-platters,
Rinser of the dinner-ladles,
Polisher of spoons of silver,
And she laid some food in kettles,
Only bones and beads of whiting,
Turnip-stalks and withered cabbage,
Crusts of bread and bits of biscuit. 
Then she brought some beer in pitchers,
Brought of common drink the vilest,
That the stranger, Lemminkainen,
Might have drink, and meat in welcome,
Thus to still his thirst and hunger. 
Then the maiden spake as follows: 
“Thou art sure a mighty hero,
Here to drink the beer of Pohya,
Here to empty all our vessels!”
Then the minstrel, Lemminkainen,
Closely handled all the pitchers,
Looking to the very bottoms;
There beheld he writhing serpents,
In the centre adders swimming,
On the borders worms and lizards. 
Then the hero, Lemminkainen,
Filled with anger, spake as follows: 
Get ye hence, ye things of evil,
Get ye hence to Tuonela,
With the bearer of these pitchers,
With the maid that brought ye hither,
Ere the evening moon has risen,
Ere the day-star seeks the ocean!
0 thou wretched beer of barley,
Thou hast met with great dishonor,
Into disrepute hast fallen,
But I’ll drink thee, notwithstanding,
And the rubbish cast far from me.” 
Then the hero to his pockets
Thrust his first and unnamed finger,
Searching in his pouch of leather;
Quick withdraws a hook for fishing,
Drops it to the pitcher’s bottom,
Through the worthless beer of barley;
On his fish-book hang the serpents,
Catches many hissing adders,
Catches frogs in magic numbers,
Catches blackened worms in thousands,
Casts them to the floor before him,
Quickly draws his heavy broad sword,
And decapitates the serpents. 
Now he drinks the beer remaining,
When the wizard speaks as follows: 
“As a guest am I unwelcome,
Since no beer to me is given
That is worthy of a hero;
Neither has a ram been butchered,
Nor a fattened calf been slaughtered,
Worthy food for Lemminkainen.” 
Then the landlord of Pohyola
Answered thus the Island-minstrel: 
“Wherefore hast thou journeyed hither,
Who has asked thee for thy presence? 
Spake in answer Lemminkainen: 
“Happy is the guest invited,
Happier when not expected;
Listen, son of Pohylander,
Host of Sariola, listen: 
Give me beer for ready payment,
Give me worthy drink for money!”
Then the landlord of Pohyola,
In bad humor, full of anger,
Conjured in the earth a lakelet,
At the feet of Kaukomieli,
Thus addressed the Island-hero: 
“Quench thy thirst from yonder lakelet,
There, the beer that thou deservest!”
Little heeding, Lemminkainen
To this insolence made answer: 
“I am neither bear nor roebuck,
That should drink this filthy water,
Drink the water of this lakelet.” 
Ahti then began to conjure,
Conjured he a bull before him,